Someone called me ugly today.
At first, my emotions went to ugly where .
But then I realized looks are subjective to the glare of the eyes.
One can be unattractive to one and the most beautiful person to another.
Beauty is subjective to the glaze of the eye.
I may not be beautiful to you, be someone else.
My beautiful is shining.
Through the insecurities, I can cleverly hide.
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