Beautiful Poem by Elizabeth Willis.

Beautiful



Ugly.
Why do they say that?
Why do I too?
Are we sick
Or just confused
Don't we see
How beautiful we are?
Are we blind to the mirrors?
Are we deaf to the complaints?

Monday, October 29, 2012
Topic(s) of this poem: confused,sick
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