06-12-2006, 07:32 AM
"Oh, lovely..." He kicked a tree nearby. "My mom knew about my mutations a month before my dad killed him and her when he tackled her and fell down stairs. My dad considered me a total freakshow and sometimes never let me go to school. Worse, my two sisters and one of my three brothers have mutations too, but he never cared about them. Probably because they ended up psychic instead of mutated."
I stare at the girl in the mirror: T-shirt, torn up jeans, no beauty queen.
But the way that you see me, you get underneath me, and all my defenses just fall away, fall away.
I am beautiful with you, even in the darkest part of me. I am beautiful with you;
Make it feel the way it's supposed to be!
You're here with me: Just show me this and I'll believe I am beautiful with you!