My Beautiful Wife

My wonderful wife.

Why do you not see your beauty?

Maybe if you looked in the mirror a little while longer you could see what I see.

Someone who is so beautiful no matter what they all said.

Someone who may be scarred on the outside yet has no marks within still hears the words from the past.

They may say your battle wounds are disgusting, but it is the inner wounds that are not your fault, society is the one who put them there.

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Me
My family
My community
My country
Our world
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