Not failed attempts at beauty or stating.
For the world is whom I ask these questions.
How may I fit my appearance into the equation?
How will I make society's best?
How many generations will it take for self love to come from within.?How may we state the look
of elsewhere? How can I make myself less
abstracted from the world? All that glitters and glam that's stuck in the surface.
Sometimes we just have to stop and look into our reflection. Finding the inner pieces of beauty that we all have inside.Sharing that beauty, changing societies idealsSo generations to come will be able to find themselves.Carrying on the message of self love to all Making the world of society a kinder place.
What is the sum of 11 and 8:
It's your turn! Move into the poem. Renovate it. Knock down its walls. Put your spin on it. Make it your own.