

Beauty I was told to hate...Beauty by ~Captainblackwing
To hate the shape of someone's eyes, if it was not like mine.
To hate the color of someone's skin, if it was not like mine.
To hate their voice, if it was not like mine.
But...I could not hate these things...
For I saw beauty in these things...
Wondrous beauty, as if I were staring at sparkling gems as bright as stars.
Or beautiful pictures made by the greatest artists.
Or enchanting songs made made by the most talented musicians.
How can I hate the things I saw such beauty in?
How could anyone?
Did they not see the beauty I saw?
I was born with no beauty of my own...
No sparking gems...
Or beautiful pict
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