11-29-2009, 11:42 AM
"He was shouting first. I ain't talking to him, not if he's going to hit me whenever I say something he doesn't like. And he says that if I ever argue with him again, he'll get the camp to chase me out and that I'll be "lucky to escape with my life" because he's apparently sooo influential." She made a derisive snorting noise.
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!