Inner beauty

by xxpinkxxribbonsxx   Jul 14, 2006


I see my broken face
i think what a waste
the outside is warped and twisted
i have no choice but to have my hands fisted no one can see the inside they cant search and find what there looking for i just wish there was some kind of cure for what it seems the word ugly means i don\'t wish i was a pretty girl i dont want to strut and twirl i just want to be normal not all cute and formal no one wants to look dont judge this book
search deeper for my inner beauty

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  • 17 years ago

    by goddess-glamourpuss

    I liked the way your poem lacked punctuation which made it flow in the way thoughts do. It reminded me of myself as a teenager. Chin up hon, your inner beauty already shines through your poem.

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