Dont change her
A man took her in, and she fell in love with him
he took her beauty from her and cursed her face.
his eyes saw her as ugly but she was a beautiful mind
she walks in the streets and people stare and they laugh.
people are so cruel.
They not know her story, let alone her name
people are violent and they call her names.
They call her a beast but I call her my mother
She is a victim of domestic violance
my father took away her beauty
so he thought
the only thing he took was my cool
these people dont understand and all i want is a wish
a wish that a man would take her and she to fall in love
I want her to never be changed
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