What is True Beauty? – 15-Minute Workout
Thanks for visiting! I know it’s been a gap since the last post, but I PROMISE it was all for good reasons. Anyway, to get your week started off right, I just wanted to share a piece that I wrote recently discussing the concept of “beauty” and “image”. This is always a hot topic with so many different perspectives, so I decided to give my little quick spin on it, via 15-Minute Workout. As usual, read it, share it, and let me know how you feel about it. I appreciate and love you all! Be blessed!
What is True Beauty?
Beauty is truly a sight to behold
An image often told
Spoken of in different settings
But take heed that you don’t let vanity set in
I’m betting
That most people would put them one in the same
Putting value on as high a shelf as acceptance and fame
But who’s to blame?
Consider the world in it’s entirety
TV, radio, and all of the rest of society
A conglomerate that force feeds the message
That beauty is of the reserved variety
Only for a few select
More specifically for those who are the visually elect
Being put up on pedestals
But tell me, what good does it do
When those pillars are subject to collapsing
Falling and subtracting
Self-worth and temporary gloating
The time to shine is quickly floating
Up, up, and away
With the facade of superwomen and supermen
A problem that doesn’t sit with only one gender
With no specific place where it truly begins
And tell me who really wins
The victims are strewn across the landscape
The media is so encompassing
Almost feels as if there’s no escape
And the shape this troubling story takes
Brings even sometimes the most self-assured to have their knees to shake
Because the truth is hard to take
That beauty is no longer in the eyes of the beholder
You’re called to be as beautiful as can be regardless of the road you take
Or how you eventually become false or fake
This pill of beauty is so hard to take
Just as hard to simply fathom
But when this is all that one sees,
How can you be mad at ‘em
We have to break down the set molds
From suburbs to countrysides to ghettos
Need to get it in order in the early stages
Rather than having the epiphanies when we get old
Taking away the necessities for acceptance via tall stilletos
Accompanied by the Gucci bag
Not dumbing it down to wearing du-rags
But the state that we’re in is too sad
So forced to keep up with the Joneses
The image of the high life
Being shown in the highlights
In strong pursuit of this mythical happiness
Consuming all and every bit of yours and my life
And I write
This expression of words
Merely suggesting that this concept of beauty is absurd
On par with overrated
Put on too high of a scale
And our life’s paths are ill-fated
Chasing after things that we are not
Rather than making the most of what we’ve got
Maximizing the many things that we’ve been blessed with
Let me be the first to suggest this:
Take a step back
Look at what you have
Rather than what you lack
Counting haves and discounting the have-nots
The image of beauty is truly within your own mindframe
Trust me, if you look deep within your own stock
You’ll realize that it’s only in your own mind that true beauty stops

