Some people say I’m pretty
My waist is pretty thin
My eyes are pretty clear
And I have perfect skin
But they don’t see my ugly
The things I do not eat
They don’t see my tears
And the body that I beat
I guess I’m pretty ugly
The worst thing to be
But the biggest thing I fear
Is I’ll never feel like me
Editor’s note: Fluco Beat policy is generally to not publish anonymous content. However, the staff decided to make an exception for this poem sent in by an FCHS English student since the message is profound and relatable for many American teens today.
Lila Mathews • Mar 15, 2024 at 2:36 PM
I think this is an amazing poem and has rightfully earned its spot on the Fluco beat. This message is so strong and means a lot to people who read it.