Midnight

So... I started thinking of a new book after all my inactivity.
          I think it will be different and emotional (hopefully) and I will try and put my emotions into it for the sake of good story-telling.

Guess who's back!!
          I finally got my account back.
          Anyways, I'm glad to announce that I have a story in progress and I'm working on helping out some people but I am very happy to be back

Beautiful
          
          You're a waste
          Something's wrong with your face
          They call you a disgrace
          Everything is wrong
          And nothing seems right
          Your parents tell you you're alright
          But they don't know the darkness you hold
          You pretend to be bold
          You don't feel like gold
          Instead you feel numb
          In school they call you dumb
          They tell you your parents are bums
          And that's because they kept you
          You feel broken and battered
          Unspoken and shattered
          But there is help beyond belief
          People who wish to make you happy
          They know your life is crappy
          They felt it too
          Let them tell you the truth
          You are beautiful
          
          Original Poem by me, please don't steal this poem because I worked hard on it. Thank you.