Stand in front of a mirror
And look at yourself
Forget all the noises
And don't listen to them
Then open your eyes
To see the real you
It's been hiding there
Waiting for you
Beauty is there
No one care
What brands you wear
Or how frizzy is your hair
Beauty comes from here
Beauty comes from inside
Beauty comes from a heart that hasn't died
What makes you beautiful
Is who you are
Who you are
So don't be shy
Or insecure
Now you know
The real cure
And have the confident to be pure
Lipstick and powder aren't what makes you sure
Of how beautiful you are
Because what makes you beautiful
Is who you are
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Poezie"Poetry is what happens when your mind stops working, and for a moment, all you do is feel." #35 in Poetry 9/7/2015