The Truth about Beauty
June 6, 2016
Love me for who I am
And not what they want me to be
Not what you see on those TV screens
Love me for my flaws and my so called insecurities
What’s wrong or what’s right
Justified by corporate magazines
Love me for my mind
As if you were blind from my physicality
While I hold on to my breath as I squeeze into these jeans
Cause right now
You love me only for my thick dark hair
My straight white teeth
Or my tiny physique
But in years to come – my skin will wrinkle
And my eyes won’t twinkle
My hair will thin out and turn to grey
My teeth will fall out and be replaced
But I hope you’ll still find beauty in me
I hope you’ll still love me for me
For the sounds of my laughter
And believe in this clique of happily ever after
Love me for the way I am
And not just what you see
Cause this skin that covers my organs
Will tarnish and decease
But as my appearance worn out,
My mind will only grow
These bright thoughts imprinted will be so powerful
In the end, I will beam sunrays
And nothing will stand my way
No matter what others may say
See the truth about beauty
It’s not just what you see
It’s never the clothes I wear to cover my skin
It’s never the makeup I wear to hide within
It’s never what you see – but everything I hide
It’s my biggest fears or the way that I cry
To my biggest truth to every lie
The truth about beauty
Is the flaws we often cover
Concealed deep under – waiting to be discovered
The truth about beauty
Is that it lies within all of us
Love me for me