Date: 1/9/2017
By FairytaleGoddess
Hunted by a myth is my inner thoughts trying to take over what doesn't belong. it's amazing how I tell other to seek the beauty from within but can never find it in myself. I'm a hypocrite but nevertheless so is everyone else. Society put this pedalstool for us women showing long hair, smooth skin and curvy is beautiful but what about me? with short hair, dark skin, no butt, b cup, brusied and scarred. am I Beautiful? to whom and who will allow me to live this faded dream down? absolutely not my conisence. I been running away hoping they will never find me, hoping someone will love the real me but how can they when all I do is push them away to no return. can you love me? even with my dark side... even if I try to push you out will you try to stay? will you return?