Wretched Beauty
Take a look at her
and be enthralled
and let the paparazzis take a snapshot
She has what she wants
But not what she needs
Without her allures
and fortune
She is only but a forlorn bee without its beehive
Snatching any chance to start a fray
and even on those days
that are gray
She still finds a way
to make others pay
Those who want her
Don't have a clue
what she gets away with
Her enchantment
is what lets her keep her eminence
and she is devoid of purity
Without the fame
and glory
she is a flightless jay
longing for the midnight sky
Such beauty can demolish
the spirit one possesses
when every day you get recognition
for even the smallest things
And to me
She is only but a Wretched Beauty