people say i'm pretty.
they compliment my nails.
compliment my lashes.
idolize my makeup.
love my hair.
but what they fail to realize is that all of these things are fake.
that i am not pretty, but rather my wallet is.
the money i spend fills the meter i have for attaining beauty.
so i'm not "pretty" i'm just willing to spend money to be.
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Poesiayou've probably stumbled upon this book in a matter of coincidence. this book is the most confusing, most randomly compiled thing to ever exist most likely. practically anything that i have purely and deeply thought, written, or felt, is in this boo...
