Beauty Poem by Laura arwen

I consider the
beauty an incurable
world
The contempt of
the outer ugliness
is a very
bad and silly
humiliation
For me the
beauty is forgotten
because it's not
prerogative
I don't hold
any interest in
the beauty but
I could take
care of it
after death
It's difficult to
understand the beauty
because it is
a subjective thing
I hate the
beauty because it
is something idealistic
and frustrating
For me it's
a big, grave
and terrible mistake
say that beauty
is necessary and
important
I abhor the
beauty because it
is unfair and
it judges everything
The beauty is
a venomous competition
because it's a
matter of pride