Beauty

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Breaking the shackles she's soaring the sky
Society's beauty stigma always succeed in making her cry
She thrives hard to conquer adversity
She fails to understand society's fair obesity
She looks at him anticipating some love scope
Her eyes mist looking down at burrowing hope
She tackle humans embracing a pseudo smile
Deep down her sorrows are making up a pile
She loves the vibes of him near her
His subtle taunts are enough to tear her
She packs up everyone's piercing taunts in her heart
She facades her face with makeover as a shield from society's dart
Going through this for years has given her a courage to hold everyone's gaze
A hope flickers in her soul seeing a seed of change.

Poet's corner
I'm so happy as I've finally written my first sonnet. Do let me know your perspective on it.

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