Some are blessed with both a beautiful soul and shell.
Not all, however, are so lucky.
Some are given a lovely shell which the tarnish with their horrendous soul
Others are not so lucky and find themselves within a shell they detest but move forward with their valor soul.
Then there are those who hold no beauty inside or out, because the gave up on trying to help themselves for the better.
Beauty is all about preference and there are no standards.
However, I still see beauty as a glass half empty or a glass half full.
