PRETTY

I just don’t feel pretty Gbeke, Gbeke Pretty, Pretty Pretty, Pretty Such audacity, such audacity Stained my sexuality, stained my sexuality Forced in my memory, forced in my memory He violated me, he violated me I don’t feel pretty, I feel shitty I don’t hate him, just what he did to me I don’t feel pretty, I feel iffy I’m impatient, when will God fix me? I don’t feel pretty, I feel pitied Are my scars all anyone sees? I don’t feel pretty, cuz it happened to me I don’t feel, pretty I don’t feel, pretty He waited til I was asleep I’m ashamed he touched my body No shame, he still waves at me And rage is all I see I know it’s not my burden to carry I know it’s not my cross to bury You see, he cried on his knees Oh please, is that why he walked free? Such audacity, such audacity Stained my sexuality, stained my sexuality Forced in my memory, forced in my memory He violated me, he violated me I don’t feel pretty, I feel shitty I don’t hate him, just what he did to me I don’t feel pretty, I feel iffy I’m impatient, when will God fix me? I don’t feel pretty, I feel pitied Are my scars all anyone sees? I don’t feel pretty, cuz it happened to me I don’t feel, pretty I don’t feel, pretty I don’t feel pretty, I feel shitty I don’t hate him, just what he did to me I don’t feel pretty, I feel iffy I’m impatient, when will God fix me? I don’t feel pretty, I feel pitied Are my scars all anyone sees? I don’t feel pretty, cuz it happened to me I don’t feel, pretty I don’t feel, pretty I don’t feel pretty, I feel iffy I’m impatient, when will God fix me? I don’t feel pretty, though it happened to me I know in His image, I was made wonderfully Pretty