"L. O. V. A. T. O"
The name screamed fierce.
It flowed like a river, each letter slipping off the edge of your mouth and getting lost in the beauty of the name.
Such a title belonged to a small domain of people; a family who then went on to birth a fighter.
"D. E. M. I. L. O. V. A. T. O."
Now this name was the definition of fierce.
Someone who had the ability to balance sass and class on one hip with beauty and grace falling softly on her other hip.
This name was not a label, not a title but an honour. The person behind the name gave it honour, integrity, class. From persevering through struggling times in life, battling the one person she could never understand; herself.
Yet still coming out on top.
Her name strikes fear into the hearts of her enemies and causes those who share a love for her to skip a heart beat.
She isn't just an idol, she is a queen.
My queen, Miss Demi Lovato.
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L.O.V.A.T.O
PoésieHi! so this is my first post and it's just a short poem (??) about Demi who (ps I love). I'm not very good with poems so this isn't my strongest piece but more to come, hope you enjoyed!! :)
