Beauty

Beauty is not an idea tossed around gently.

Beaty is thrown around like a football,

Sometimes trampled on or throw in the air.

To some, the football has no meaing.

To several, it has an abundance of meanings.

 

Beauty, what comes to mind immediately?

Skinny, model, big breats, voluminous hair.

Travel back in time and what's different?

Everything.

 

Society forms every idea in our brain.

The definition of beauty, the effects it has on women.

Some women believe it, causing harm to themselves to get "the look".

Some women deny it, creating their own definion.

 

Throughout time, beauty has lost all signficant meaning.

Magazines, televsion, moves,ad campaigns,

Who are we supposed to believe?

We believe in us.

 

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