She looked inside herself. 

She didn;t look in the mirror this time. 

She looked away and than she looked inside. 

Maybe she wasn't beautiful -

maybe she would never be the princess . 

Maybe she would never have her prince charming -

maybe she would never fall in love- 

maybe she would never be a size zero - 

but maybe she was okay with that. 

Maybe she was beautiful. 

Maybe she was flawless. 

Maybe somewhere deep down inside was a princess screaming for rescue -

Maybe inside her was a fighter ready to take on the world - 

Maybe there was something there waiting to blossom-

to bloom.