The Ugly Boy

 

With his skin as pale as snow, his eyes blue as the sky. Blond buzzed hair, everyone thought he was a good looking guy..

 

He would look in the mirror, to see what they all claimed to be beauty. The only thing he saw, was grotesque and flawed.

 

He wonderd what it was like, to be a beautiful person. To truly know happiness. He dreamnt of what it would be like to live a life without the visions of nightmares, and the heavy heart full of sorrow. 

 

As he looked into the mirror, his began to swell. Knowing only that, he was destined for this hell. 

 

Whith his skin as pale as snow, his blue as the sky. The ugly boy only new that his visions of a better life, were only just that. 

 

The painted smile, the glow in his eyes. He carries on...heavily into the abyss.