Lost Beauty

“Beauty is in the eyes of the beholder”– – is what I was always taught

Now I’m beginning to doubt that wisdom

Sometimes the image I behold possesses an uncommon beauty

But to the world it’s ugly or simply invisible

Is my beauty or ugliness just a figment of my imagination

What I think I see in the mirror or the lens of a camera is not the same as what others see

Is my beauty or ugliness what I see or what others see

Or, is my beauty lost to an old body that use to be…

There Once Was a Girl

There once was a girl who loved you

liked you

and hated you 

until her heart bled and there was nothing left…

Question of the day:

Do you define yourself by the worst thing you’ve done in your life or the best?

The Hairdresser 

A day at the hairdresser 

Where beauty goes

Where gossip flows

Where you enter as You 

But leave Anew

A day at the hairdresser 

Like no other day

Where you come for your appointment 

To wash the blues Away!

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