"Beauty"

Beauty is in the eye of the beholder the beholder has seemed to have overlooked me At one time I was beautiful "No, you're not a blonde, No, you like sports instead of dolls, you can't be beautiful as you are." "OK, I will change, I want to be beautiful." The beholder's gaze began to turn as she saw me changing I changed my hair from fiery to yellow I changed my body from soft to bony I changed my attitude from confident to cynical I changed myself into something I wasn't "Now you are beautiful." "But what do I do with the beauty?"