Ugly is Beauty

Nobody wants to see beauty. In the ugly
In the sink, in the suffering daily
In all the days before they die,
The moments before they sleep
Someone is taking awful chances with chemicals in their body

You are not finding treasures in places where you must search. 
You have been finding beauty where you did not want to urged 
Our body is an ugly masterpiece that lives off the beauty of heart
Where we always lift those who have clear skin with no dark marks
The beauty on the inside, will determine the ugly on the outside.
But who cares the inside when there is so many people who looks so magnified 
Beauty is in the heart of the beholder not in the skin 
Truly beauty is that who recognizes beauty even if the surface is un-clean

Ugly is not bad and don’t fear that you are ugly, 
Those who measures beauty by its exterior
Without knowing their interior
Are more ugly than you are .

                                                                                ---Pranav Dhakal

This poem is about: 
Me

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