Much more than a pretty face.
I walk through life on a daily capturing the attention of strangers solely based off on my physical characteristics. Noticing my light skin, smile and physique. Pretty, sexy, gorgeous have been terms used to address me and as much as i respect these compliments. I am much deeper than these. A lot of people miss the woman i am, the soul i sincerely have because they are consumed with the exterior. Imagine walking into an art gallery, so many beautiful paintings overlooked by the loud ones. The paintings you have overlooked is still there, not requesting to be looked at or taken, but once you look beyond the image, like really look, you find that there us more to it than meets the eyes. If you focus on my image, without penetrating beyond my physical attributes, you will miss my value. The beauty is in the soul. I realized early in life that being pretty is generally more of a burden than a benefit. When meeting people they grow interested in me because i appeal to the eyes....