A big difference in look

I wore whatever clothes i have near My mom usually choose my gear Uniform, a shirt and pants A normal look by your glance I don't care for shopping for cloths A T-shirt and shorts is only i chose not shaving my legs or clean my face With scars and marks are seen in place A ponytail messy as i can believe My mom tell me to look better to be seen Girls are pretty, shiny like hook While i look lazy and tried, not a good look I still want to be pretty, without error So i can to see my face in the mirror So one day i change my style, if you can called my looks than A big bow on my ponytail and a big dress with that I look cute i think, but i feel weird People think i wouldn't be so cheered The girl who doesn't seem to care Is now dressed childishly in the air