Beautiful

Beautiful

A Poem by Lizzie Mitchell

So maybe my design is not 
aesthetically pleasing to you. 
My God did not create me 
to give your eyes an orgasm. 
Perhaps society put that hunger in your eyes. 
Maybe society is what gave eyes the power to lust. 
Are we conspiring against ourselves? 
Do we want to forget the origin of true beauty? 
Have we already? 
From the day we are born, 
we are taught this obsession. 
The first time we open our eyes, 
we see lips from the words,  
“You’re so beautiful”. 
Sometimes I imagine the brain of a newborn. 
What is its first thought? 
Does it wonder, 
“Why am I here?” 
If so, are we teaching our children their purpose is to be beautiful?

© 2013 Lizzie Mitchell


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Added on January 25, 2013
Last Updated on January 29, 2013
Tags: spoken word, true beauty, beautiful, pretty, superficial, society, lust

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Lizzie Mitchell
Lizzie Mitchell

Malvern, PA



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I'm 21 and 5'10 with no intention of being a model or a basketball player, love to sing, love music, love spoken word, took one semester of college, and completed a nursing program but still no idea w.. more..

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