I am Beauty

On my face is usually a frown
For my world constantly turns upside down
Depression and delusion clouds
Eating and eating thus gaining many pounds
I pray day in and out
For a way to appease my daily gouts
On my knees, on the ground judgement isn't as sound before and I break down
I scream, yell and shout :
I hate this constant moving around
But I (try to)face my tribulations with God abound

Lord, have mercy on my poor low soul
Warm my body, free me from this wretched cold
Please forgive me of my sins current and old
I am not as free, as I would like to be, but I go with the flow
Pleading and waiting to be made whole
Always willing to give my God control
Though, I am not who I was and I've broken the mould
My achievements have clearly shown
I am a force to be reckoned with, this people know  
I've risen against many odds and each day new beginnings unfold
I am now richer than a pot of Gold
Standing firm and bold
I am Beauty, behold

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