#loveoneself - Hello Poetry

You are beautiful Through the eyes of many But the only eyes that Truly matter Are is the ones that Comes from heaven above Through our creator eyes He made us Beautiful Only if we truly believe In this beauty That he has given us We become Beautiful Inside And out

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Jan 7, 2019

Jan 7, 2019 at 9:51 AM UTC

EJLee

True Beauty

You are beautiful Through the eyes of many But the only eyes that Truly matter Are is the ones that Comes from heaven above Through our creator eyes He made us Beautiful Only if we truly believe In this beauty That he has given us We become Beautiful Inside And out

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I thought I was lost Between these fangs of turmoils of life events I thought I was nobody Having fallen so much I didn't even realize I thought I had nobody Scared to trust and willing to runaway. Not really! Mind plays such games with us sometimes Reminds us to pick ourselves up I HAVE to be lost time to time to get back to my path I AM somebody to my mom, my father, my brother, my family I have MYSELF all along I don't know why I doubt myself so much All I need is my trust in my own and never fear anymore.

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Nov 2, 2018

Nov 2, 2018 at 5:27 AM UTC

amuba

I HAVE, I AM & MYSELF

I thought I was lost Between these fangs of turmoils of life events I thought I was nobody Having fallen so much I didn't even realize I thought I had nobody Scared to trust and willing to runaway. Not really! Mind plays such games with us sometimes Reminds us to pick ourselves up I HAVE to be lost time to time to get back to my path I AM somebody to my mom, my father, my brother, my family I have MYSELF all along I don't know why I doubt myself so much All I need is my trust in my own and never fear anymore.

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I never praised a girl like Amber Rose Beautiful in her physique But the mind is shallow like the sea We are living in a different era where intimacy doesn't exit Where boys and girls display their bodies like canvases for all to see I remember when you got a picture of her in bras and ******* you were a **** I remember when dates were more than a free meal ticket I remember when phone conversation existed I never praised a girl like Amber Rose But many man have, and fallen in that trap 'Till they have their own daughters and don't want them to be like their mothers A generation full of strippers and gold diggers Who will be our lawyers and teachers of tomorrow I love a woman that feel comfortable in her own skin as long as is not at the expense of her integrity

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Dec 29, 2016

Dec 29, 2016 at 2:47 PM UTC

brian-payamps

I never praised a girl like Amber Rose

I never praised a girl like Amber Rose Beautiful in her physique But the mind is shallow like the sea We are living in a different era where intimacy doesn't exit Where boys and girls display their bodies like canvases for all to see I remember when you got a picture of her in bras and ******* you were a **** I remember when dates were more than a free meal ticket I remember when phone conversation existed I never praised a girl like Amber Rose But many man have, and fallen in that trap 'Till they have their own daughters and don't want them to be like their mothers A generation full of strippers and gold diggers Who will be our lawyers and teachers of tomorrow I love a woman that feel comfortable in her own skin as long as is not at the expense of her integrity

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I am not as beautiful As my ice cold heart, Which glimmers each time We experience pain. But I will not waver Because they say I belong in a fortress To hide this outer shell And this soul that crawls within me. I would dream of endless nightmares In which I obtain the beauty like My callous heart But then I would realize I would Loose those who are special. And don't care if I am a goddess Or human.

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Aug 7, 2015

Aug 7, 2015 at 12:14 AM UTC

Kayle

Untitled

I am not as beautiful As my ice cold heart, Which glimmers each time We experience pain. But I will not waver Because they say I belong in a fortress To hide this outer shell And this soul that crawls within me. I would dream of endless nightmares In which I obtain the beauty like My callous heart But then I would realize I would Loose those who are special. And don't care if I am a goddess Or human.

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