Maybe pretty isn't just pretty
It is who we are meant to be
The world and the nature
Nurture us as Human beings
Because were built with this certain guilt
That pretty isn't pretty
Unless it is perfect
But perfect isn't perfect
Because it is wrong
No one is that strong
To uphold that lie
Because no one is perfect
Even if you try
Time after time
People think they were born to fly
When really they were already on the glide.
Because pretty isn't pretty
Anymore than it is fake
A concept of art
That is merely a smart.
Because smart isn't smart
If not to see
That pretty isn't pretty
And it doesn't mean anything
Because a flower is pretty
But so is a book
And not every body is pretty
But every mind is so.
Because everyone is born
To be who they are
And everyone meets someone
Who thinks they are the Stars.
L.O.M
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Poetry By Me
PoesiaSome poems I wrote,they are kinda wild and all over the place but they are unique and mine so please enjoy! Yours truly, L.O.M
