Butterflies can't see the beauty in their wings;
But we as humans see the beauty in these things;
So why is it that we are blind;
Blocking OUR beauty from our mind;
Standing before a mirror hating what we see;
Telling ourselves if only I weren't me;
But the beauty is there too;
But we never even knew;
We listened too well when they spoke every flaw;
As if the words of our worst critics were law;
But others see you and not what you hate;
Because your ugliness is something you create;
We see beauty but you see the ugly you believe in your head;
Believing that beauty can only be in the standard we're fed;
So I'm telling you now you're more beautiful then you know;
So please believe me when I say it's time to outgrow;
Ignore all your haters and people who speak lies;
They aren't worth another tear from your eyes;
I promise soon you'll find out these things;
I promise one day you'll see the beauty in your wings
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