To be beautiful

is there something stopping me from ever having the chance to see it?

Does someone have it out for me,

that I may never have the opportunity to experience beauty.

Would it require a timid soul?

Or could I be the bold hero in a city full of criminal souls,

Looking to find peace & comfort in knowing

that a coward like me could have ever been mistaken as

                                                                                      Brave.

Ever doubtful,

However beautiful you may be,

because I am me,

that this would ever be possible.