Have you seen her?

She is beautiful up there where there is no one to hurt her, no one to steal her beauty.

I wish I was like Neptune, no scars to show her pain. 

I dream to be as pretty as her, I dream to be wanted and adored. 

Instead I am simply Pluto, watching from a distance and those who once loved me cast me away.

They all look at her now. 

They say I'm too insignificant, not great enough, too small. 

Oh why can't I be like her?

it's cold out here,all alone.

Broken and icy to the core, no fancy rings or embellishments like hers.

I dream to be Neptune, but I am Pluto. 

I dream to be beautiful, but I am too tainted, too broken, too cold. 

She is beautiful.

I am just Pluto.