Measured by Beauty
Here I stand in front of the mirror
Who is the fairest of them all?
Not me. Oh no, not me at all.
Measured not by my intelligence
But by the beauty I portray
How can you measure me by my beauty?
Where does looking beautiful get me in life?
Colleges do not look at beauty, they look at grades
When applying for a job does it ask how beautiful are you?
No it does not. But it is measured by others
Measure me by my intelligence
By my personality, but not my beauty
To be judged by something to trivial
Measure me by my anything, but beauty
Beauty is not one thing
It is everything
Anyone and anything is beautiful
Measure me by beauty?
No please, measure me for who I am.
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