What do you see?
What does this tell you?
It’s always a privilege to be able to put feelings into word
To have it crafted enough to move the readers
But often times feelings reach the peak
And even the most eloquent is at a loss for words
I see a broken little girl
Tormented by her demons
I see a girl all alone
No prince to slay the dragon
I see an outcast
Whose pain on the inside has spilled out
Dulling the glow of her beauty
Is that all you see?
Do you see the brave girl inside
A girl brave enough to slay her own dragons
Life won’t always be fair
People will sometimes be bitches
We can wallow and whine
Or we can rise and be our own champions
Slay your dragons