I apply concealer, blush and mascara everyday and I never forgot to take it off before I fell asleep.
that was until I met you.
there are nights I cry my face
off until the mascara streams
down my face. I fell asleep in the sorrows you gave me.
the next morning, I look in
the mirror to see the damage.
it felt like a fever dream.
but still, I reapply my makeup
just the way I always do.
I added a little bit of sparkly eyeshadow.
because even when i'm sad,
I can't help but putting on a brave face.
YOU ARE READING
YOU ARE BEAUTIFUL AND LOVED
Poetry[ 8th Collection of Poems ] Poetry, the song of the heart, Beautifully penned to bring deep emotions into life. A highly recommended read STARTED: MARCH 8, 2021 FOLLOW ME Kindly send some feedbacks and request. -Love Miscellany
