What is it ?

What is it ?

A Poem by H.N.Seal

What's is pretty?
Is it when people look at you in awe?
Is it when a person is attractive?
Is it all about looks?
I'll tell you what pretty is.
Pretty is the word that torn me apart.
The word that brought blood to my hands and tears to my eyes.
The word that made me spent all I had on makeup.
The word that made me realize that I'll never be good enough.
The word that made me know that I am not pretty.

© 2017 H.N.Seal


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Nobody should have to feel this way, and yet, I feel as if a lot do and say nothing. The very least anyone can do is listen, but it seems it's too much trouble. I love this piece, wonderful job.

Posted 7 Years Ago


.......................Ironic.

Posted 7 Years Ago


Despite of everything - all those cosmetics and all that care, out outer beauty fades. True beauty can only be seen by those who have the ability to understand it. True beauty is the love and compassion present in our hearts -it stays there forever .

Posted 7 Years Ago



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Added on June 24, 2017
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H.N.Seal
H.N.Seal

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