beauty

they say beauty is more than what the eye can see,

seems crazy,

living in a society full of standards.

the concept of beauty is complex,

abstract,

beautiful.

i am abstract,

i am a mess,

but there are times when i question, “am i beautiful?”

if only they could see what’s on the inside.

the thoughts of uncertainty run through my mind,

my mind is intricate.

it’s the effect society has on me,

complex.

if beauty is in the eye of the beholder, what does that make me?

food for thought.