Beauty.

It's something that flows within.

Inter-twining the emotions

twirling inside.

Collapsing in all cores.

Big or small.

Innocent,

but you know your not.

Sex, doesn't make s***s,

No-sex, doesn't make purity.

Makes you different.

It's a Representative.

For whatever you want.

It makes you invisible.

A level of confidence no one can

with-stain.

It's you.

Your own shell of beauty. 

Everyone is different.

Your beautiful.

Your stunning.

A super nova exploding into our society.

Setting fire to your insecurities.

Be a bird.

Free.

Sore through life;

Beautiful.

Lay in the arms of strength

no man can ever uphold.

No man can ever say your not.

Beautiful.

It's strange to think this way.

'Cause you never have.

Sing with passion 

&

let the world know what you see as

Beautiful.

Breathe in the sympathy,

& 

pay no mind.

Your capable to know you don't need it.

F**k the world and let them no society can

kiss your a*s.

Middle fingers up.

Cause a ruckus.

& love yourself.

Author's Note

Expressions without rythem. Whatever. review. Should i delete this ?

Reviews

[Divinity Sleeps in This]

I like your reasoning, your pharsing in this was diferent and refreshing.

I'm with you on this, I just think beauty is everywhere.