BEAUTY STRUGGLES
Beauty lost somewhere in the reflection
Drowning… in the lines of Black
Just thoughts, once a day
Maybe, if, he might, it's me, I'm not,
Alone for a while
Perfection printed on pages
Pictures painted with tears
Its just one day, It's just two
Maybe just three, I can stop
He saw me today
Maybe four, nobody's getting hurt
He talked to me today
Five days, a week is nothing, on Monday
He asked me out today
All is lost, happiness no longer hers
Maybe, if, he might, it's me, I'm not
Please help, I need to be…
She can't see, let me help her
One moment, just to tell her
Out of every one in the world
Who cares, if he does, you are…
Enough