Everyone is broken and in pain
They just don't show it much
They don't take off their mask
And we don't know when will it last.
Some, carry it til their grave
Some, waiting to be save
Some, easily forgave.
And you face it so brave.
You're a goddess named Aphrodite, don't ask me why.
Wearing Selene's crown, the moon at night.
With Athena's wisdom and war expertise, damn you're perfect right!
How can they let you go?
You're the girl version of Apollo.
Everything you can do
They may leave and go
With all the pieces they left, you can fix it solo.
The very reason I kept admiring you.
YOU ARE READING
See Me
PoetryI write to express my feelings. But not all of these are about me or what I feel. -----
