BENEATH THE SURFACE
In pursuit of perfection, we alter our face A never-ending quest, a endless race To hide our flaws, to conceal our pain But in the process, we lose ourselves in vain We slice and dice, we nip and tuck But the scars remain, the hurt still stuck We search for beauty, but it's just a disguise A temporary fix, a fleeting surprise We forget our worth, our true design A unique soul, a heart that's divine We conform to norms, to societal pressure But in the end, we're left with a hollow treasure Let's embrace our quirks, our imperfections too Let's love ourselves, without a mask to do For true beauty lies, beneath the surface deep A beauty that's raw, a beauty that's unique and keeps.
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