Everyday with a forced smile on her face.
Trying to make a difference on this unfair planet.
She's frowned upon when stepping out of place.
She's tough to break and she's shining like granite.
She covers her fears with her mask.
She's got emotions built up and she's about to burst.
Knowing the pressure of completing her task.
Feeling like the stress will send her on a final trip inside a hearse.
Her only escape is a way of movement an art.
In her own little world, just letting all her feeling go.
This art helps release the tension and emotion from her heart.
Just a few minutes of precious freedom sends her aglow
Societies standards are intimidating and high, society always plays predator and she knows she prey.
But she learnt that she must find the beauty in herself, and that it doesn't matter what the standards say
~Evyn Gallant
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Beauty in Cursive
PoetryLetters form words, words form sentences, sentences form paragraphs and paragraphs write a story. Even the small things matter. Because without the small things in life that everyone forgets, what kind of story would we have? This book will be fi...
