Poems

Beauty is a Monster

She is long and lanky with horns that curve.
With sharp fangs that have sensitive nerves.
Her waist is tiny to the point of disproportion.
Some call it marvellous.
Some call it a distortion.
She lives in the eye of the beholder.
With the crushingly heavy burdens she carries on her shoulders.
She causes jealousy, infacuation, and lust.
To some she is insignificant.
To others, she's a must.
She can be created with products from the shelves of stores.
Or with camera filters...
Truely a frightening lore.
She can also be born.
You can become her.
You are the thing that drives her.
You are the real demon.
She is a Goddess.
She is a Killer.
She is a Monster.
She is ...Beauty.