Beautiful Ignorance Poem by Malevolent M.c

Beautiful Ignorance



She's..
Beautiful on the inside, beautiful on the out, looking to search for the good life, get away from the doubt, but feeling like she is unaware of how to go about,
doing this thing that we call life. With every turn of the corner to face something other than strife.
chasing the american dream, a husband to make her a wife.
Heartbreak has become like a hobby And alot of people have turned from happy, to Malencholy.
All she ever wanted was to feel pretty, she pours sorrow from her heart till it spews pity..
Really || Others think we have it good here, but it's always rocky.
It's hard for me to really describe or even embody
What it is that she want's is hard to define
only thing i do know is that the scars on her body,
don't even come close to the scars on her mind.

yeah...


For a girl lookin for love
sometimes it's hard to see
sometimes it's hard to breath
with the men who seem to clearly be about only one thing
Ask yourself what can you do, think about what will you choose,
to live without love, or to stay with abuse?
It may all seem redundant, but in this life ya see, we are all just pain abundant.




She...
has a very common indecision, choosing the first one who fits the description of the figure she envisions, but only looking shallow on the surface, when you search like that, you manage only to make it || entirely worthless.

No one would stay with you if you abused them more than they abuse themselves,
but she's the champion of the self putdowns she has delt.
It seems to be the only way her mind can describe how's she felt.
With a rocky road lifestyle quite like this.
The nature of the world now adays, is described as 'hit or miss'.
Turning straight above, she can't live with the abuse, but she can't live without the thing we call love.


yeah..


For a girl lookin for love
sometimes it's hard to see
sometimes it's hard to breath
with the men who seem to clearly be about only one thing
Ask yourself what can you do, think about what will you choose,
to live without love, or to stay with abuse?
It may all seem redundant, but in this life ya see, we are all just pain abundant.




She's...
Trying to get her life back on track, pick up all the peices, and try to make them intact.
In fact, found a nice place upstate to reside, found nice people downstate to abide - with, grabbing all those peices and making sure they fit.
Breaking through the monatony, decipher the destiny while citing the prophecy, searching ina land of spiritual poverty for the 'soul mate'
It's like trying to see air || though you cannot see them, just beleive that they are there. She's got a real hard task to perform, looking past the surface, ignore and reform.
From this we know she will forever grow, into the one who finally gained the strength to let it go. And change her ideas on what true love is,
She'll wipe her eyes clear, and rise above this.

For a girl lookin for love
sometimes it's hard to see
sometimes it's hard to breath
with the men who seem to clearly be about only one thing
Ask yourself what can you do, think about what will you choose,
to live without love, or to stay with abuse?
It may all seem redundant, but in this life ya see, we are all just pain abundant.

All just pain abundant..

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