Stygian it was when she looked at her face. Her mind was angelic and so was her soul. Her lips were droughty and her eyes were watering. Scars on her hand reminded her of her flagitious battle against the world. Every day she hid herself in the shadows of the people who demean and demote her as their soul was as black as hell which could conceal all her flaws and imperfections. She made darkness her home as the world outside was cruel. Nobody looked at her for her celestial soul. She had forgotten what it was like to be euphoric. All the fiendish products she used to make herself look beautiful were lying on the floor. With empty eyes and wasted hopes she walked towards the mirror but turned away as she was Scared to look at herself. She wore a mask of makeup everyday which still didn't satisfy society's needs. Perfect skin with no Flaws was Considered the new beauty. She had a heart made of gold but no one realised that appearance is not what makes someone beautuful and beauty is always on the inside and it begins when you start being yourself .
We should always be ourselves and never let anyone bring us down. We all have imperfections and that is what makes us beautiful. One should also have an angelic mind and a celestial soul. Beauty is always on the inside. Inner beauty is what matters the most because most of the times looks can be deceiving too. We should always treat everyone equally and make them realize how pretty and special they are cuz everybody is perfect just the way they are. Be-you-tiful and keep smiling :3