Wednesday, October 3, 2018

Beauty

Beauty hurts
It hurts so bad
When the days you look pretty
Are the best you’ve had
You revolve around others
Their thoughts matter to you
The eyeliner is only
A thorn that pricks you
Like a princess who waits
In a tower for her prince
You wait for their thoughts
As if they already knew.
But you wanna be happy
You wanna look right
Your fancy dresses
Flow like a kite
But compared to your brain
Your teeth are bright
Beauty hurts
And it always will...

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