Beauty comes to people,
In many different ways,
Some are under the illusion,
That it all stops with the face.
How you appear to others,
Quite a worrying thought,
That others may not like you,
Its not always your fault.
Beauty is inside yourself,
In its purist form,
It matter not what other say,
This i know for sure.
I agree with this 100%
absolutely agree with this poem