Beauty
A common misconception
They say
She’s stunning
That she’s everything
A woman should be
I hate the way she walks
The way she pretends she’s content
The way she smiles at these people
Trying to convince them
Trying to convince herself
The way she’s expected
To be nothing
But a petty woman
Is reasonable
What she doesn’t realize
Is I know her
Inside and out
I know her fears
I know her dreams
I know her faults
I know her strengths
She is everything
I despise
She is fear
That walks
That breaths
That discourages
She is
Me
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