You looked as if you were queen, I begged you love
with despise deep turned away in elegant gait.
Thinking that I would follow
you turned back to find me busy in work.
You stared and thought hard
gave in as nothing comes in
hollow mind, had tea twice.
Talked it with every one you know, made some new friend to brag how people want you.
Endows in vanity to show off
things you didn't have but you thought fake beauty world would want.
Skin deep beauty would how long last, If not combines with virture I would hate sparkling eyes, Firy lips and cloudy hair.
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I would like to translate this poem
skin deep beauty, good poem, thanks. I invite you to read my poems and comment.