The inspiration for this poem is how I find myself looking at a screen seeing a million girls who I think I should look like. I am constantly trying to make myself look good enough to be placed on a screen so another girl can feel the exact same way while looking at me; the concept of subconsciously one-upping each other because you think it is bringing each other up. I open my phone every day to see women “supporting” women telling them they wish they looked like that. If all people looked the same, no one would be pretty. For me, I want to look like the girls that everyone compliments. But where is the diversity in that? It is shown in my poem at the end of each stanza that I ask myself a question which overall grows to show that asking yourself over and over if someone will like you doesn't change who you are or what people think of you. Ultimately, the inspiration for how I want to look is my own personal values. It shouldn’t matter what other people think of me if I like how I look because I am the most important person.