*Pretty: Pretty/Handsome[Good Looking People]
*They: Generally referring to everyone, not just you, not just me. But whoever it may be.
Who and what defines the person we are?
This is not about me, or maybe it is too,
Am I pretty? Or am I not?
What's True Beauty to you?
Who and what tells us what beautiful is?
There's something in my mind that I have been processing lately.
Something I've thought about and realized so long ago.
That our Physical Outlook truly does play a part in defining our Personality.
For one, those who are Pretty may not be Polite as they may look to be.
A Fat person may just as well be Fabulous & Fun.
Being born with Flaws doesn't make you Imperfect.
It only makes you a Stronger person than those that are born with none.
What's beauty without the eyes?
Yet it is still pretty for the heart to see.
And that's how you feel for the ones you love and the ones you care.
What do I mean when I say that the way we look affects the type of person we are?
I'm not saying I'm pretty,
I don't know if I'm pretty,
Even if I may feel pretty,
Others may as well find me not pretty.
So pretty or not,
In this case,
I'm not referring to myself.
Rather how a person feels about themselves,
And how they Perceive one another?
In time, I realized that most Pretty Faces,
Know that they are pretty,
And for that they know how to Flaunt it,
How to Use it for their own Benefits.
Getting In and Out of Anything or Everything.
It seems to be an Easy Way,
A Convenient Pass to get whatever they want, whenever they need it, wherever they are.
Most fat people has low self-esteem,
Mainly for how others look at them,
And mostly for how they look at themselves.
Yet even people with slender figures,
May never be satisfied,
Thinking they are not pretty enough,
Not skinny enough and sorts.
The Mirror is but an Illusion of what you see of yourself,
Not how others see you as,
Beauty is in the Eyes of the Beholder as they say,
It's true that most beauty is generally Accepted and Approved by the society,
And the idea of beauty has been passed down from generations to generations,
Altered by trends and lifestyle in time,
Beauty never remains the same,
It's constantly changing,
That man can never define.
PS: There's more I could write about honestly, about how the way you look influences the way you act. Then again, I keep finding the difficulty in finding the right words to express my thoughts and the ideas in my head. So, I'll leave it at that, and let's hope that my poem could show you a clearer view. =)
Check out my poem in +Silent.Voices+ later. Meanwhile, I'll go work on it now.
::..If flaws are what makes me a better person. I accept it as a part of me..::