Satisfaction Of Ones Appearance

Wed, 02/11/2015 - 00:31 -- Emenate

We allow society to make us into something we are not. It's popularity the way of achieving this idiotic tragic. See everybody wants to be famous even if we know that we are harming ourselves and the rest of society. We believe those who are "attractive","wealthy", and have "power" can have control over what we really want or think. They take matters into their hands and brainwash young individuals into doing what they want for success, knowing that is harmful to our community. Many people are being hurt and shatter into pieces because they want to look some sort of way, not recognizing their real natural beauty. Overwhelmed by their looks because they believe they're not good enough. Why can't you be satisfy with what you were born with? You need no change nobody is perfect, be unique because everybody is beautiful in their own way it just takes one to actually notice.

This poem is about: 
My community
My country
Our world


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