Beautiful

beautiful

I thought she was beautiful
Even with the airbrushed skin,
The perfected hair,
The overdone makeup.
The expensive clothes.
I thought she was beautiful
Even when her skin had flaws,
When her hair wasn’t brushed,
When she wore no makeup,
When her clothes were from a thrift store.
I thought she was beautiful.
– He taught me that beauty is on the inside,
Not the outside.
That’s why he’ll call me beautiful everyday,
For better for worse –
In sickness and in health.
He’ll think I’m beautiful.

 

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7 thoughts on “Beautiful

  1. Ok I know I’m probably really bugging you but I was wondering if you could send me what you’ve written so far in the story. I know I said I would wait and stuff but I’m so excited! Anyway I was wondering if you could send me everything you’ve written from ch 1 to whatever ch you’re on now bc I want to be able to read the whole thing through without having to be looking through my emails to read the story. Sorry if I’m annoying, I really don’t want too…

    I hope you’re having a good summer! The weathers been pretty nice recently 🙂

    Lexie

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