I was the Beauty
He was the beast
I was so perfect
No one had a problem with me
He was the devil, no one could respect
With him,people did not want to see
Yet I believed in him
But he didn't believe in his self
It seemed so impossible, he could change within
But I knew he could, by God's help
He kept believing, he would always be a beast
To point where, I became the enemy
One day he decided, to have me as feast
Rather than his melody
I managed to escape his tummy
Although I came out dirty
Things became sunny
And now I only settle with people, who in God's eyes are worthy
©arianna.b
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