beauty the sickness


Beauty the sickness

 I hear the wispers of the world.

I try to run, but they have me by the throat.

They instill inside of me what they see as beauty.


Now all of a sudden the world can see me??

What was wrong with me before?

They took the beauty that I saw within me.

They replaced it with empty lies!


I glance into the mirror and what do I see?

An empty void that use to be me.

Now they look as I walk down the street.

Now they want to see me.

suicide silence- The price of beauty

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shamelabboush 6 years ago

This is nice girl! Cheer up!

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chrissie123 6 years ago Author

tonya good wow or bad? lol thanks for the comment

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Cheeky Girl 6 years ago from UK and Nerujenia

I like the "perception versus reality" in this. Your poetry can be dark and yet there is real humanity in here! Cheers!

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