It’s not supposed to be a mission,
Hence the reason for no one definition,
An array of black, white or blue,
No one has a clue.
A series of complicated viewers,
Then you get the curious pursuers,
This one likes the charismatic,
Another thinks she’s too dramatic.
Hear the endless types of opinion,
One’s trapped in a solitary oblivion,
He thinks she’s alluring,
But ‘no man I think she’s obscuring’.
Hidden inside a book she looks shy,
Peel one layer; it’s all tech and hi-fi,
Each one is a stereotype,
But why do they feel the need to generalize?
Did you ever take a look inside?
Sleep deprived she cried,
He still asks ‘will you be my bride?’
Everything has beauty; some shine brightly on the outside whilst others require you to dig a little deeper. Don’t ever feel like you aren’t beautiful because you are. Beauty comes in all different shapes and sizes and yes it is subjective.
If you feel as though you aren’t beautiful listen to: Carly Rae Jepson – Beautiful (ft. Justin Bieber)