Beast Without A Beauty

As the petals fell

The curse continued to last

Nothing came from Belle

Time couldn't stop moving fast 

 

Remaining a beast

As the beauty walked away

His hope had soon ceased

This form is how he would stay

 

Unable to love

She didn't know what to do

Putting on her glove

She left in the winter blue

 

Beast was now alone

Living with the rejection

Heart turned into stone

Having no love connection

 

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