I luv to write, it my favorite subject in school... well unless were learning something boring like writing a auto biography or some lame piece like that. So when the feeling hits me, or when i just want to let sumthin out, poems are what i turn to.
The Prettiest Face Can Have The Ugliest Heart
Is something truly ugly When not even makeup or Surgery or even a mask Can cloak the pain That follows the insults
Its a constant blackhole No matter how much you Try to fill it It will never be full
The nice words may last For a while But they are useless When facing an Open wound
Words are only salt Ready to be poured
Is something truly pretty When everyone looks twice And suddenly a red carpet Is underneath you
Its a flying bird Where no matter how many Rocks are thrown It will never fall down
Teases may work for the Weak self-confidence But they crumble when Fans clamber towards you
Teases are just something That slows down the wings
But everyone is neither Ugly or pretty A face is just a mask That deceives the mind And blinds the heart
Personality Is the justice That stops the harsh words From being flung
Personality Is the exhaustion That stops the strong bird From taking flight
And personality Is the jugde On whether you are Ugly or pretty