Huh

by Montia   Apr 17, 2007


Jealousy ripping at my heart
taunting me with beautiful looks.
Beauty is the true perfection
in a world taught by books
and magazines that show
being pretty is an addiction craved by all.
No one looks past a gorgeous face;
the unpretty still walk with disgrace.
Magazine looks help define perfection;
clear skin, gorgeous face, and those eyes.
The eyes always speak for themselves,
"perfection." And everyones lost inside.
Pure and simple jealousy of
a girl unknown by many
because her looks just couldnt define
Perfection.

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