When I had first meet you
You were so small..
You liked stealing.
You were mqnipulative.
The kids never really liked you.
But your beauty never really scared me away.Your hair was ugly
Your clothes were old and ripped
You body was different
Because of sonething you didn t understand.
But your beauty never really scared me away.And they could had save you.
You don t know it yet
But they knew about your illnes
And tjey could had have stopped
And you would be sane..But even tho they didn t
Your beauty nevwr really scared mePeople told you to quiet down when you were loud
People told you to your birth wasn t supposed to happend
People told you to kill yourself.
Your parents told you to kill yourself.
..But you didn t..that s why
Your beauty never really scared me.Your sworn profector was fake.
Your lovers made a fool of you
Your mother made your father a sugar monster.
And even tho you had dark times
You remained the same,love..
And your beauty never really scared meYou were sometimes stupid
Sometimes egoistic
Sometimes egocentric.
Sometimes sad,sometim s happy.
Sometimes mean, Sometimes insensible.
..Yet you were the most human.
The most human i will ever know.
Because art lives trough you and you life trough art.
And your beauty never really scared me away.Eveeybody told you you were lying
While everyone else was lying.
Everyone told you you were wrong.
Qhile they were wrong themselfs.
Everybody told you to feel what they wabgee to feel amd do whqt they wanted to do.
..And tou became a monster of stiches hand made patterns.
..Your beauty never really scared me away,tho.You were carying everybody crosses
And your back hurt..
..And they coukd have saved you.
But they took they cross away qhen your back was so hurt it was a hunchback.
..yet your bwauty never really scared me away.I bow down to one knee and I crown you,dear.
Dear Andreea,I,Iris,crown you with a flower crown.
Because you are the most beautiful child I have ever known.
And they will lie and say you are not.
They will call you ugly,dumb,not good enough, parasite, cow.
They will never admit they were wrong.
They will never admit that you are not a monster.
They will never admit how human you are.
They will never admit that behind those red square glasses and that chuny face there is the gretest soldier there can be.
They will never admit the scars they left on your small little hands ,neck,and body.
..But it s fine.
I love you.
And your beauty never really scared me away.
<3