How are the beautiful?

They are fine, thank you. Sadly, not always. The beautiful wear frowns, stutter much, are silent and sometimes they laugh at jokes only they understand. The beautiful are misunderstood, forsaken and lonely even with company. The beautiful are burdened; coarse, open-books and touchy; perfection-seekers and highly flawed. The beautiful are dreamers – who wake up too early to finish their dreams. The beautiful are humble, thus proud that they are (humble).

 The beautiful (ones) are not yet born:

But why would they?

How are the beautiful? They are fine, thank you; although some are finer than others. Some are less noticed, less attached, less attacked. Some are not beautiful yet: Others may never be. The beautiful are not the expected ones.