Beautiful

My reflection in the mirror, so stunning.
CRACK
The embodiment of perfection.
  CRACK
Flawless features
CRACK
Time is only an illusion upon my skin.
CRACK
Humanity is reborn in the innocence of my face.
CRACK
If you bothered to look past my skin, you would see my true colors.
SHATTER
Broken, broken, I have broken in pieces.
You see me, and I see you, but who watches us all?
You claim to see my interior while only gazing at my exterior.
Have you finally guessed why my soul has shattered?
I know there exists a place where beauty coexists with happiness,
But I have yet to discover it.
Now, my mind has begun to question my identity.
If others can not see my true beauty,
Am I therefore not beautiful at all
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