Beautiful girl, that's what you are, wipe away those tears and take a look at yourself. Stand up tall, and smile, for your smile is toxic to the naked eye. Be proud of who you are, and stop the crying, because my dear, you are the beauty, and the beasts are those who harm you. But don't be afraid, even the beast can become a prince. Walk with confidence and don't stand so small, you don't wish to be seen, but you're only hiding your wonderful self from those who wish to take a glance. My beautiful girl, look at yourself. You aren't the monster you think you are, you're the hero with thousands of followers, and the leader of us all. Yes, I understand that even heroes need to have their moments of weakness, but never let that stop you from fighting the wrongs and saving the rights. My love, you are beautiful, strong and graceful, don't ever let anyone steal away that glory.
YOU ARE READING
Broken Poetry
PoetryJust a bunch of my writings, usually dark but there are a few bright ones hidden in there somewhere... I hope you enjoy!
