I am beautiful,
I cannot lie.
Even when I don’t feel
like dressing up like
a beauty queen.
I am beautiful,
no one can tell me anything less
even when my hair looks a dang mess.
And, even if people
stare at me or turn their nose in disgust,
it won’t matter
in how I feel about myself.
I am beautiful.
Yes, I am beautiful.
Inside and outside
of all the turmoil dwarfing
my real-time progress.
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This is a bit telling, I would encourage you to daub out a scene to show the reader how you feel.
Mike
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Thanks, appreciate it. I am working on it right now and will update it soon.
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I like poetry that express a positive attitude to life and this piece does, well done. Thank you for following my blog.
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radiate
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their eyes out
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