The Best Thing of All

Mirror, mirror; who is the fairest one in all the land?

Her phone never rings, she is always asking "Why?"

She has always wanted to be someone's Valentine.

She wants things to change, she isn't perfect, no one is.

But they all act like they are.

Oh… and the best thing of all is that they don't care.

She is silent, no one takes the time to listen to her, why should they?

She is the weird girl, the one that doesn't fit in, the jokes you hear;

Whispered in the halls, they are all about her.

She knows she's beautiful, in her own way. There is no reason,

For her to try and please them. She is told she is The Beast,

Secretly she knows she is The Beauty. The only one of her kind.

People never stop and act nice to others.

Oh… But the best thing of all is that she holds her head up proudly,

She moves on with her life. Doesn't let other people bring her down.

What they don't know is that she is a flower waiting to bloom.

She is a diamond in the rough, and she doesn't give a damn about what other people say.

The best thing of all is that she truly is the fairest in the land…

Oh yeah, the best thing of all is that they don't care,

About how they make her feel with their harsh words.

Ah yeah, the best thing of all is that she keeps her chin up,

Because, she knows, that she is the fairest one of them all.

Truthfully, she is the best thing of all…..