Eyes of a Porcelain Doll
By
Carlos Lorenzo Estrada
“Beauty is not who you are on the outside, it is the wisdom and time you gave away to save another struggling soul like you.”
― Shannon L. Alder
When does fantasy
Define reality
When perfect symmetry
Equates anatomy
We have heard all the aphorisms that beauty has inspired
From long dead poets and well known liars.
Gone is the allurement of imperfections born
Reviled and maligned by society in scorn
Ugliness is a choice a refrain they often use
It plays into the mind and the body we abuse
Do not allow contentment to reside in the eyes of those
Who'd criticize and belittle the things they do not know
For flesh is simply flesh; a prisoner to exploitation
Endemic to conformity in vanity's desperation
For sublime and utter perfection what is mortal cost
To attain the body of a doll but in your soul be lost.