White

~White~

They say I've fallen from grace but my wings still flew me from whence I was,

I'm scarred, never broken.

Soft silky robes drape my body to disguise a wounded physique, branded with all my mistakes.

Don't call me an angel.

I'm far from heaven but,

You should see me in White.

I've held myself together with as much class as a Forsaken could ever hope to do,

but I did it, I stood proudly against the odds

even though-

it meant standing alone.

You should see me in White.

I'm a show stopper, a force to be reckoned with,

I'm everything you never believed I could be and that's cause' you judged me for my sin and it wasn't your place!

You should see me in White.

I could wash for days and I'd still be the same.

Dirty and unclean, an oddish outlander unfit for the future,

They say I'm wrong for this world and that it's not meant to be and I tell them that they lack vision!

I'm not here to change the world,

I'm a testiment to something different.

You should see me in White.

The spotlight centers in on me

I am who I am and no matter what bad I've done

there's nobody id rather me,

i couldnt imagine a life without art and the thought is dark

but im

happy

with who I am.

You don't have to say you're proud of me.

I'm proud of myself.

You should see me in White.

~Finn D'Amore.