Beauty
What is it really?
Do we have a right to say who is Beautiful or who is Ugly?
Why did man create a word that causes
so much problems these days
I guess were all blinded
By EVERYTHING
Do we have right to say you can't love that person?
Who put us in charge to judge others
Yet you can't get away from it
See I'm even judging judgementle people
For I have did something I hate
We all do
So dont tell someone you don't judge
You do
What about that apple choosed over a bannana
Even over simple things we judge
We hate
We Love
We fight
We Cheerish
We Kill
We Sin
Were all Imperfect yet Perfect at the same time
Ugly yet Beautiful
Fat yet Skinny
Young but Old
Stupid yet Smart
Blinded by everything but we are all Human
Don't say you not a killer or you don't sin
What about that plant you step on or that fly you kill
Your a murder I'm a murder were all murders
Yet some take it to far
You know who has a right to call someone sane or insane
I'm just as Insane and sane as the next person
Rich yet Poor
Judgementle yet Judge
We are who we are
We are ALIVE
YOU ARE READING
Secrets & Whispers
PoesíaThese are my deepest thoughts that I have turned into poetry. If you don't like my way of art don't criticizes I don't know you and you don't know me. Yet Maybe this book of Poetry can show you my True colors that I hid.
