Has beauty ever looked you straight in the eye? And told you that you weren’t enough Spat in your face and put you down If beauty is the image of perfection Why should it be so hurtful? Is perfection of the outside not equal perfection of the inside? Why must you spend so much time looking for the one you believe is beauty? Yet beauty always brings pain in reality Why must those that are beautiful be the same as those that are harmful? The search for beauty is the search for the wicked. Those that are beautiful Those that are not Who am I to judge? Who are you to judge? I want to be beautiful but I do not want to be that Beauty is within us all But to true beauty It is inside and out? Or is it? You be the judge Or be the victim
This one I don't think is very good. Another one of my random first few lines stuck and wrote. I thought of my original writing called "Beauty" and kinda wrote the other side of it? I'm not really sure what this is or what any of my "work" is? Leave a comment and check out some of my other stuff. I really don't like this to much but I figured I wrote it might as well share it?