Can't look in the mirror
but I'm told I'm Beauty
the definition of an angel
however I feel like a sin.
How did my mother bring me into
a world full of sorrow and hate
was this payback for a dead baby
I became her hatred and death.
Didn't want to be born
but here I am
can she help me change
into the beauty of today?
My name is beauty
I come from sorrow and hate
my mother doesn't love me
and my father gave me this name.
They both are gone
leaving me to hide from myself
no understanding or love
no compliments just torment.
Chaos and mass destruction
deteriorating all inside
did they think before having me
or was I just born from pure hate?
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