After some failed relationships they all began to look the same She then began to realize that something in life had to change Either she gives up or she gives in, her outlook became dim Heartbreak had her so shaken that love became a sin Now she is a collapsed star becoming a lonely blackhole, though, this should not imply that she begins to lack soul She's just trying to let go while not losing all hope, but those goals are linked like opposing ends of a rope Beauty doesn't need a beast, she needs a true prince to sweep her off her feet and give a gentle pinch so she knows it's not a dream, that the struggles added up to something so magnificent that she cries at the touch She needs to open her heart before opening her eyes and find it within herself to fill herself up with pride Any woman worth the price will know her own worth Any person worth fighting for will put in their own work Sometimes standards change, which doesn't mean lowered And sometimes if life is taken just a few knots slower we just might have a chance to catch that rare, big fish that swallowed the precious penny for us to make that wish from the genie in the bottle that we found in the desert while flocking with our friends that were of like-feathers Basically, we could find fortune when we least expect it, but all our other priorities should not be neglected Things begin to fall into place if we willingly make space Sometimes our opportunities directly slap us in our face Whatever may be the case, we move at our own pace, but we should be ready to take that leap of faith