Teenage Beauty
True beauty is hard to find
When we refuse to read between between the lines
Smoked eyes and cracked mirrors
We often are deceived
We do not know what true beauty is
Is it truly captured by the beholder?
Or it something like a painting?
Constantly seeking views & opinions
Who am I to judge
When its clear that i'm not an artist
And therefore I cannot Create
Or take away from someone’s beauty
All I can do Is step back
And Embrace a Teenage Beauty.
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