Beauty’s life form becomes undone. Beauty weeps from the lashings of the beasts tongue. Each tear drop devastates the pavement, disrupting the atmosphere.
High peeks turned to low streaks; tear stained cheeks, waging war between beauty and the beast. Punishments after silly words, cruelty of slave mentality....such brutality.
Fists never grace beauty but there is always a pounding of words. Lingering emotions, the belittling of beauty causes a breakdown of self worth. Transcending a translucent nightmare....between dream where beauty was found.
Pieces of the brokenness inside; places where darkness hides, a beautiful dream left behind.