“True” vs. True Beauty
Sickly pale and sculpted plastic
The line between healthy and fat has merged
Not “healthy”, only corpulent and pudgy
One less meal, and another layer of cover-up
Tighter clothes that show more skin, and less of you.
A knife to the face with self-mutilation
Carve into a pretty face to fit falsified notions
Taller, skinnier, perkier, younger
Do you want to know how i got these scars?
To feel beautiful in an upside down world
Starved, depraved, masked, wrecked
Now as money is equal to beauty,
And modesty is a paucity, integrity has evaporated.
The models are a lie, the manufactured and altered
Seemingly pure, but perfectly distorted
The blind are those who look only with their eyes
A man without sight, can see the truth and depth of beauty
As the true beauty of one is in the heart.
We are all different, we are all unique
Different body shapes, eyes, skin color, and hair
With six billion people in the world, no one is you.
Be the truest you, you can be.
True beauty is being who you are.
Forcing into a cookie cutter of perfection
Cuts out pieces of you