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Apr 2016
it rarely occurs to me
how beautiful one can be
yet those who truly stand out
do not receive the recognition they deserve

a pretty face will get you many compliments
a slender body will too
but that is all you will get:
words words words
and though they can have a thousand meanings
they will never be enough
because people throw their words out with insincerity
for convenience

i want to move people
i want to make people feel things
and after long hours of contemplation
i now know what i truly need
i need not a pretty face
nor a slender body,
but i need a beautiful heart

a heart that opens up for the worst of the worst
a heart that loves unconditionally despite its painful past
a heart that pieces up broken others before itself
and you are beyond blessed to own that heart

so if you ask me who you are to me
well, you're the most beautiful person i know
we all have our insecurities, and all our lives, we work to eliminate them. we work out to lose weight. we make ourselves up to become more attractive. we do these things, thinking we will feel more perfect, in a sense. but sometimes we question how others who work less to physically enhance themselves allure the most desired people. the answer is the aura of their beautiful hearts. those who are worth it see through the Nike shirts and MAC makeup, because to them, the most fascinating part of a person is the heart.
Written by
MG
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