When Everything Turns Upside Down, I've Still Got You to Cling to

Inside I am beautiful. Like the poetry in motion seen only on a battlefield in someone's soul. Bloodstained, my heart torn, crying out for life and love. Beauty, too few can really see but those who can know that inside I am bursting with hope for all. No matter how ugly my own struggles get there is something, deep and powerful shining just below the surface. Even I cannot begin to unlock what is hidden inside but someone out there can. A shining glimmer of it in my eye, when I cry for justice, love, and beauty in and for others. I am a hero at heart though my victories be few. I cannot begin to leave out that in myself there are still battles to be fought, scars to be earned, loves to be lost, and dreams to be shattered. But still... I must keep fighting on in hopes that someday I will truly shine like I am meant to; piercing even into the darkest of others souls, in hopes that someday they too will unlock the beauty hidden in the darkness. We are all fighting this battle of darkness and light. All of us beautiful, all of us in love, in hope for the day when light becomes our everything. The day Light becomes the hero inside of us. Till then we must fight on...