I.🍒
Had she ever considered it? Had she ever considered that she was beautiful?
Surely I have had the hapless opportunity of witnessing her doubt it.
To question something that is certain, to drown warm immovable facts in haunting blue opinions.
Furthermore my divine adored darling cross-examines her vision for a half-witted earthling. Such beings could not fathom fairness, only attraction and shall avert those untrained mortal eyes abroad from divergent grace. My lioness queen don't be as sweet to ponder over the whispers of peasant sheep for even bee's aren't as pleasing to regard what humans think of their ability to use their wings.
II. Had she ever considered it? Had she ever considered that she was beautiful?
Had she ever considered that they were grudging of her beauty? III.🍒
Perhaps they are bitter that my loves star-crossed eternally jaded eyes still light up the universes skies, that the flutter of her tiny lashes has damned angels to ashes, that her tender bruised lips breath gentle expressions and still shake the heavens, that under all of her layers of cold blemished skin her heart has remained warm within, that her asymmetrical face makes mathematics another theory that humans postulates.
Had she ever considered murdering the condolences she gives for their opinions of being comfortable in her own skin?
A/N: @allofyoucuties your cute, you don't need approval of other people to be cute.
