Beauty lies in hair coated with dyes,
in unshed tears and cloudy skies.
beauty lies in perfect skin,
Skinny,soft and dead within.
beauty lies in frozen time,
uneaten food and stolen lies.
beauty lies in high heeled shoes,
in the curl of her ironed hair.
beauty lies in skinny thighs
and in our eyes,insanity is the price.
beauty means full control,
eating one more bite is a big no.
beauty means her head's held high
even though her soul is crashing far below.
beauty lies in lonely nights,
broken hearts and melancholy sighs.
beauty lies,broken in her bed.
you do not know,but soon she will be dead.
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Dear Friend
PoetryDear friend Dear lover Dear mother Here are some things I could never say. Most of these poems are not mine. Credit will be passed to the owner,please comment if you think it is your poem.
