There were some Mountains.
Storms raged.
Stone split.
Time wore on.
And there great heights,
were reduced to tiny Grains.
Millions of tiny Grains.
Heat and air.
And then Glass.
So much beauty.
From such beauty as before it.
And in reflection of the beauty it is gifted to.

Arslan Jun 2015

If you can't see your beauty
let me see it for you
If I could I would give you my eyes
so you'd see what I see for once in your life

l m May 2014

Your scars arent beautiful,
theres no beauty in hurting yourself
no beauty in blades
no beauty in throwing up your food
no beauty in mascara running from your eyes at 2 am
no beauty in eyes that are dead
nobody will kiss your scars
i'm sorry for that.

Jen Jo Sep 2014

Yes, you're beautiful.
Yes, you're beautiful.
Even if the whole world denies it. Yes, you're beautiful.

Everyday, I remind myself.
And the cycle continues.

We're all wonderfully and fearfully made. Remember that.
Lindsey Ross Aug 2014

It feels like
I've been alone for years
And she is so beautiful
It hurts.

Hakeem Jenkins Sep 2014

The more the beautiful the girl, the more I wonder what other defense she contains to keep her emotions latched,

Craig Harrison Jun 2014

Wind blowing, leaves falling
In the woods I am walking
Birds chirping, squirrels digging
Not stopping my mind from wandering

Fashion walks, beach resorts
Nice weather, beautiful people
City breaks, country retreats
Exotic animals, spiders and snakes

Mona Lisa, The last supper
Beautiful art, beautiful mind
Excellent artists are hard to find

Beautiful things everywhere
open your eyes, happiness is right their

DalPal Sep 2014

The perception of
beauty is all opinion.
so nothing is not...

does this make sense?????
Myriah May 2015

Your beauty is thunder
Crashing down on my emotions
Electrifying my body
Making me feel high .

Cat Fiske May 2015

being beautiful has to do,
with the words:
BEing yoU,

beauty is in all of us
epictails Jan 2015

She finds beauty in everything, in everyone
But she can't find any in herself.

Toni Sep 2014

I'm beautiful
You've told me all evening
and will tell me all night
but will I still be beautiful
in the morning?

Essa Freedom Dec 2014

What is beauty?
To some it is flowers
Sleeping puppies
A babies laugh
or even
the perfectly warped present
To me it is the crackling fire in the winter
The sound of pen on paper
My big dog barking at passing pedestrians
The sight of my little brother and sister's face
When they see Santa has been
When the word beauty means something different to everyone
I mean look at the beast but beauty loved him

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