if i stare at the sky
for hours
i know you never looked once
i know that where i find
beauty
you find malice and
harsh tidings
i have fought to be
optimistic
and you have fought to
make me believe only
the bad things exist in reality
so i stare at the stars
alone
because i deserve to
see a little good
but so do you
YOU ARE READING
The Beauty in the Beast
PoetryHold on a second while I divulge my soul to the internet.