Beauty and the Beast

Mistake or did time drained him of beauty?
Placed him on a pedestal,
he stepped all over me.
I was naïve, deceived, or confused
him with another?
Did life disfigured him?
was that beast the same person?
love I desired ripped my heart out,
another restored, made me happy.
Lost the one I turned from.
Another stands where  that monster stood,
his beauty I can clearly see.

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