All is fair In love and war, they say; Yet biased and crooked, they most often stay. They say they love you as their own Yet ask you "Why no makeup on?". They tell you are too plain otherwise; Too dark, too pale, too plump, too scrawny, Too tall, too short - can't accept any. Too much skin, too much attitude, too much ego; They say doesn't make you a woman and to let go