"i'm ugly"
but my dear,
you are beautiful
just the way you are
imperfect yet beautiful
like a diamond in the rough
that sparkle in your eyes
that laughter in your heart
that tells me
That you're so much more
Than a useless carbon copy
Nothing more than a plastic mask
Of society's expectations
Flaunting flawed idealistic perfection
whoever created you
is the ultimate artist
for you
are a work of heart
YOU ARE READING
Ballads of a Cloud Walker
Poetrynefilibata (n) lit. "cloud-walker"; one who lives in the clouds of their own imagination or dreams highest ranking: 692 in Poetry
