The way we view beauty now
always on the outside
rarely on the inside
It ought not to be
we have been thrown into an alternate reality
and no one is a winner here
each minute expectations go higher, minds grow weaker
when do you finally compliment yourself?
when is it okay to finally be okay with who you are?
to explore the intimate secrets within
and embrace the truth found in there
when do you finally accept a love given with relish and abandon?
when do you finally care without asking questions?
please pull down the barriers because it suffocates
your body does not beg to be loved, your mind is the culprit here
the need to change should be for you
never for someone else, never to be someone else
love from your own angle
always love from your own angle