And then I stumbled across this
Which left me questioning myself
I have began doubting the true definition
Of beauty
I am lost
In a cage of bewilderment
Questions upon questions
Thus abandoned with no answer
Momma said to be beautiful is character
Character she said
So I began working on my character
Just so I become a beautiful one
Popcy argued to be beautiful is heart
Golden heart he argued
So I have been seeking for that so golden heart
Up the hill, deep the forest
Just so I may be beautiful
Friends quarrelled to be beautiful is intelligence
Intelligence they screamed out
Down in the serenity of my being
Where darkness has taken over
I have being left alone
Ripping my head off in deep insightful thought
Just so I may be beautiful
Culture declined to be beautiful is hardwork
Just before the cockcrow i am there
In the streem, in the farm
Busy is the hand with bended waist
Just so I may be beautiful
Society declared to be beautiful is to be flawless
Here comes the zenith point of my confusion
Now trying to fit in
To be flawless
I must do what the society excepects
I must wear this perfect look and protect my reputation
I must serve the society and give in my best
For to be flawless
I must 'slay' and wear the most gorgeous outfit
I must belong just so I may be beautiful
Character! Heart!! Hardwork!!! Intelligence!!!!
All this i have got, but how many i be beautiful
For to be truly beautiful I can tell
Is to be happy
HAPPINESS IS THE KEY!!!
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