• Withered and shriveled up
    Wrinkly and distorted
    Pail and or dull
    Somewhere inside is beauty,trying to break the wall
    That's keeping you as it's prisoner

    One day the Sun will shine,the grass a perfect green,and the gray walls will parish
    Through dirt and soot ,the root grows into a tree,
    you have to believe,that you can be just as proud

    Even if someone has beauty ,doesn't mean they do in heart
    You can get through anything ,Even if times are rough
    You will search for it,
    A purpose in life
    A way to find out what's on the inside out

    When you do,
    Be proud and majestic
    For you are strong,and can overcome your fears
    Just believe and you'll be fine

    Don't complain,through thick and thin
    You'll find it someday,The Beauty Within