Inside

I don’t care if you don’t like my flair,
I don’t care if you hate what you see
I don’t care if you dislike the style of my hair,
These things don’t really define me.
I could not care less if you scream when I sing,
Or look away in disgust as I dance,
I don’t give a damn if you don’t like my “bling bling”,
But you have to give my inside a chance.

Because I know I’m agreeable and sweet,
And I treat everyone with respect,
I know my looks are just not complete,
But inside it’s all goodness like you expect.
I don’t what you think of what you can see,
But I do care about what you see inside of me.