Glowing with sun-kissed bronzed skin, while
shining jet black hair drapes around slender shoulders.
Blazing blue eyes strain from misery
others have carved upon her.
Symmetrical lips lined with a red finish.
A freckle with perfect circumference,
lies below her plastered smile, while
even scars parade her skin.
The wounds remind her of a haunted past
thrust upon her by the malice of others.
She defies the assumption society sees
from her post-stitched defects,
deviating from what the public believes should define her.
She commands the human population with her presence;
crawling the grounds below her with grit.
It is man-kind she eludes;
it is individuality to matures into.
Both align her prowess into a mold
of strength that confronts her weaknesses.