Beauty Doesn't Have A Face

Beauty doesn't have a face

For the people who fall for a sexy bod

For the people who have been a racist.

Beauty doesn't have a face

For the people who have been believing in those fake beauty commercials

For the people who have been trying to pretend.

Beauty doesn't have a face

For the people who see beauty through gigantic face

For the people who haven't really experience love.

Beauty doesn't have a face

For the people who have been updating their profiles

For the people who have been on apps.

Beauty doesn't have a face

For those basic mediocre people

For the people who have been skinny shaming.

Beauty doesn't have a face

For the people who have been asking for a rage

For the people who have been cursing for the fakes

Beauty doesn't have a face

Indeed

Beauty is the whole identity

It is the wrinkled skin

And the dark circles.

It is the yellowish teeth

And the unidentified spots.

It is the scars

Which can not be removed.

It is your flawless laugh

And your sparkled grin.

It is your emotions

And whatever you feel.

It is the crying voice

And the soar throat.

It is you.

Beauty doesn't have a face

But beauty is everything you are.