Beauty

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Beauty,
Such a delicate word.
It can be in,
Many things.

A voice,
A face,
A home,
A planet.

We take beauty,
And twist it,
Turn it,
Until something unnatural,
Comes along.

Standards for faces,
Bodies,
That are so... perfect,
We turn everything else,
Away.

Standards for nature,
Planets,
That are so wonderful,
We destroy everything else.

Standards for things,
We don't understand.
And we throw all of it,
Away.

Eventually, we are left,
With nothing.
No voices,
No home,
No planet.

We are not only,
Our own downfall,
But natures too,
And eventually,
Our planet's.

Hi I'm back! So I'm writing a fan fiction with a friend and wanted to let you guys know. If you are involved in any fandoms, message me and I will include the fandom in the book. Thanks for reading and stay awesome!

-Ken

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