Beautiful

A Poem by Poetic Tuesday

Something about the way she's imperfect is so heartbreakingly beautiful.

Perhaps it's how she stays so calm
And feigns happiness, when I know
That she's hurting just as badly as I am.

From the heart of one bleeding raven
To another.

She tells me she's fine,
She tells me not to worry,
And all I do is wonder if she's alright.

It's because she cares about me, right?
Or is it how she swears that she loves me?

A pretty little smile can only be a mask for so long, love.
One day, we all have a little breakdown.
The only difference is that
When I break
I tear down walls and emotions and build up pain in their places
When she breaks
She lets me know who she is and why she needs me
And it's so
Absolutely
Positively
Wonderfully
Amazingly
Beautiful.