Disclaimer: I don't own the PJO or the HoO world. Rick Riordan does.
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You were always
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The_boy_that_didn't_like
S°p°o°r°t°s
A.n.d didn't mind
"W"earin"g" a
t/u/x
To his aunt's w`e`d`d´i´n´g
And liked
S~a~p~p~y
Romances
Then you f. oun .d out
\There\ was \a\
R
E
A
S
O
N
Your -mom- is the
¨¨G;o;d;d;e;s;s¨¨
Of {*Love*}
And beauty
And you have siblings
=who=are=
L
I
K
E
YOU
so''maybe''you''are''not''so
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Then you notice the OtHeR c,a,m,p,e,r,s
AnD yOu SeE
That\you're/still
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Because you h\a|v/e
The !best! looks
But s-o-m-e of them ¬are¬ lOOkers too
And strong
And s+m+a+r+t
And kind
And what are you?
W e a k
E|m|p|t|y
(V)(a)(i)(n)
0NE brother |among| sisters
That's so weird
B^e^c^a^u^s^e when one ..thinks..
:*:Aphrodite:*:
O-n-e thinks
B*E*A*U*T*I*F*U*L
,G,
,I,
,R,
,L,
,S,
And_ you |ARENOT| one
So you don't °f.i.t°
Any\°/where
~Then~she~came~
And_she_is GoRgEoUs
But sO are yOu
And. .you. .think
She is
W e a k
E|m|p|t|y
(V)(a)(i)(n)
Just Like You
Then m`o´m ble_ss_ed her
Doesn't MeaN «much»
Maybe she h/a/s
An i˘n˘t˘e˘r˘e˘s˘t˘i˘n˘g
{#}Love{#} life
B¬u¬t she's got a q;u;e;s;t
+And+she+looks+
L…o…s…t
But before she /left\
(just before)
She shows a spark
Just a little
;Enough; to surprise
_then_she's_gone_
Everything is ⁾⁽back⁾⁽ to normal
The New normal
Dictatorial, ,r,estrict
D
,R,
E
W
Normal
And you're ≈still≈ the same
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Like you've #always# been
Like you'll #always# be
Then she's |back|
And you're SPeeCHLEss
Because b:e:for:e: she was
*Pretty*
Now she is
*G*l*o*w*i*n*g*
≠Before≠ she had
A \/spark\/
°Now° she is
In \/\fla\/mes/\/
And {b[ef(o)r]e} she was
.-.different.-.
-Now-she-is-
°|°Unique°|°
And she shows you ThaT noT everyThing
Is what it sEEms
And things
Can change
*£/Charmspeak/£* can be Used for good
/Children/ of ¨'Aphrodite'¨ can fight
LEADERS#don't#have#to#be#TYRANTS
And you don't have to be
W e a k
E|m|p|t|y
(V)(a)(i)(n)
Because you +look+ g:o:o:d
So maybe
If she is so S.T.R.O.N.G
C/l/e/v/e/r
¨C¨a¨r¨i¨n¨g¨
You CAN too
_And_you_won't_be_
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Anymore
So, that was about a son of Aphrodite who has always felt different from everyone else, even his own siblings. We really don't hear much about the male children of that goddess, and the idea wouldn't stop bothering until I wrote it down.
Please review if you like it and if you didn't, too. It would mean a lot to me.
Hanna
