2024 Author: Harry Day | [email protected]. Last modified: 2023-12-17 15:43
She constantly looks to the side or down. She is quite satisfied with the dim lighting in the office. But I still try to look into her eyes. A lot of sadness, disappointment and pain drowned in them.
Life did not spare her … Yes, and she treated herself in approximately the same way … But if you look closely, you can see beauty in her face, very deeply and carefully hidden, but still beauty …
She persistently proves that she has long come to terms with her "ugliness", and she absolutely does not care how her figure looks, and even more so her face. It's easier for her to be invisible, invisible … It's easier to live this way …
Occasionally, looking in the mirror, she considers herself ugly, who is doomed to live an unhappy life. And in this life there is hardly anyone who will be able to withstand her presence without criticism, show interest, take care of her …
Love is out of the question!.. She is even sure of it! After all, her beliefs were formed in early childhood … It was then that she learned what "dislike" means …
She does not know that there is beauty in her. She does not believe in love … She was looking for the meaning of life for a long time, in which there is no love … And she found herself in the role of a savior for another doomed soul, trying to escape from total loneliness.
Once, my mother was ashamed of her presence, regretted that she had such an ugly daughter. The reason for criticism and displeasure has always been on the surface. But earlier my mother did it, and now she independently and easily copes with this task …
Ah, if you knew how difficult it is to be beautiful, bright, noticeable … If you only knew … But you are at the other pole, distant, snowy … It seems to you that a beautiful woman lives much easier … That she settled in warm regions, where flamingos live, and in her soul there is absolutely no place for pain …
Happiness is in a different place, but definitely not in beauty!.. Although men are so furiously trying to prove to us that beauty rules the world and will surely save it …
But about the beautiful ones later! Next time!..
I even switch in the text, to some extent, devaluing the world of your experiences. Once again making it clear that I am running away from you somewhere … I could not resist, sorry … You are trying so hard to push me away, and you also need understanding …
It is really very difficult for me to imagine how you take a shower, how you dress when you go to work in the morning … What do you think about when you style your hair or paint your lips …
I am again carried away somewhere, and I, stopping myself, understand that you haven’t styled your hair for a long time, you just combed it, and you have never used lipstick at all …
You think how to get through the crowd so that no one will notice you, so that no one will spit after you …
Have you ceased to enjoy the dawn, a day that is just beginning and offers new opportunities?.. Have you completely lost the thread that connects you with joy?..
There are always things worth living for, it is worth waking up in the morning!.. And one day you will find them inside yourself, and the color of your life will take on different shades!..
But, most likely, for this you need someone who will be able to consider your external beauty and the beauty of your wounded soul …
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