Beauty is a word which is often misused. Applied simply to beauty and nothing else. Some will apply beauty to the character of a person. But does beauty have a fixed definition?
Beauty is not just a characteristic, it is a feeling which defines us. I am not a beautiful person. I am conflicted with myself. I am the person who hears a compliment and looks for a chance to improve. And I am not being negative. I am looking towards opportunity.
Because Beauty is a tender creature which requires the most delicate of hands to nurture. Hands which have experienced the world for themselves. It is that moment that I will be beautiful.
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Author:
Max Nevermore (Pseudonym) (
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