"Beauty is skin deep. It is what lies on the inside", they say.
But in a world where no one cared to look beyond the blindfolds of their judgements,
She decided to reveal her inner beauty by reflecting it from the surface of her skin.
Through her angelic glow like the golden rays of the sun,
Eyes, the windows to her soul with curtains, bright, yet subtle, like sunsets and starry nights;
Eyelashes, resembling delicate butterfly wings as wispy as her heartstrings,
Lips, portraying the various hues of her nature,
Accentuated frame, strong enough to shatter one's arrogance,
She turned her visage, a seemingly blank canvas, into a masterpiece.
Flaunting her creation, she strode with a newfound confidence,
One that was once hidden in the shadows lurking on the ground,
Only to hear, once again,
"Beauty is what lies on the inside."