You Are Your Artistry

Some people wear masks
Or make-up to cover up
Their insecurities
Seems that many are unsatisfied
Inside and out without a doubt
Something reeks of imperfection
And so reinvent their sad complexion
Never seeing their complexities
As diamonds sparkle with nature's rarity
Unique and beautiful, no looking glass perceives
The ink you bleed in poetry glows with creativity
Distract not from who you are, then you will be your artistry