Beautiful Lies

Beauty is like a rose Your so blinded by it You never check to see How sharp the thorns are And when you grasp it You feel the deep sting Your black blood flows From the fingers pricked By the shame and hate That beauty seems to hide.

Answer #1

my point exactically! durr, this poem is to show that everyone has something to hide yet people are decieved by their beauty and they tend not to see their flaws (ie. THORNS)

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