Powerhouse
Those eyes always appear fearless,
terrified of being called ‘beautiful’;
Walls turned her into a powerhouse;
Tired of building that powerhouse
forced to always be strong and fearless;
Neither appear to be wanted or beautiful;
Fragile couldn’t be more beautiful;
Love knocking down a powerhouse
no longer a need to be fearless;
Goodbye, fearless beautiful powerhouse.
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