she saw beauty in everything
she loved herself regardless
she didn’t care who said what

she started caring about
what people thought of her…
what people said of her…

now the self love was long gone and forgotten
it seemed as if the world was turning against her

now the values and morals didn’t seem to matter
all she wanted was to be loved by them
all she wanted was to fit in
even if it meant losing herself along the way

things have come full circle
in this state she wants to be ‘Juliet’
she holds the solution in her hands and stares
slowly dancing with the potion
going through the motion
a self sacrifice hoping the gates of love would open

she is…
ready to die for her love
ready to rise up above
ready to put an end to the pain
she is hoping that it does

Will true love prevail?