Practically PerfectA Poem by MandaBearBased off of something I read in a word search. crazy? Love or Hate?She was launched upon the world practically perfect. Every charm, virtue, grace, and every strength known. She was the envy of all women and the desire of every man. Even the gods were envious of her and wanted her to go away. Her looks were fatal that was no secret. She used them every chance she got to get what she wanted. Not caring who she hurt on her way. How could something so perfect be so evil? Vanity was no object and she had plenty to spend. Her virtues soon became her vices. Soon her strengths became her weakness. Maybe she wasn’t as perfect as she lead on. Inner beauty was the one thing she couldn't achieve. While yes, she did have outer beauty her insides where as black as her heart. Using herself to make others feel worst about themselves was her favorite pastime. Well, my dear the truth has one fatal defect. Even with all the grace, the charm, the virtue, and every strength in the world she made herself forever unprofitable. Its what inside that makes you beautiful and in her case she was ugly inside and out. Beauty is within it doesn’t matter what you look like You are beautiful……
© 2013 MandaBearReviews
|
StatsAuthor
|