True Beauty
by Rachel Hoyt
image by Serge Bertasius via freedigitalphotos.net
Miss Normal would never
be granted the crown,
She can't reach the top shelf
at most shops 'round town,
Her thighs rub whenever
she's walking around,
She says she'll like herself
when she is less round.
If only she knew that
no crown need be worn
when you are the best you
that ever was born -
Then, even if you're fat,
they wish secretly,
they had the glow you do -
beauty all can see.
Copyright © 2014 Rachel Hoyt. All rights reserved.
despite the fact many complimented her beautiful yet average form.
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