I lost my umbrella for the rain
That covered my bag my clothes but not
So shealding my shoes
Today I saw that beauty is really pain,
My fingers like manicure cuts and
bleeds a little at the cuticles
Should pain be worth the beauty
Should beauty be worth the pain?
They ask themselves what's wrong with
being normal not liking the things that
Everybody else like
"Hun they'll think somethings wrong with you". Don't matter who you are.
Squeeze yourself in that dress, polish
your nails and sit elegantly with grace
chin up, back straight like a fine peice of
China glass that's only kept in the
cuboards, laugh and socialize
Don't speak loud or wear garments like
them and I think how judgemental one
Look can crush a person,
Today she learned how beauty is paid
even in torture but smile they always say
Because after all a beautiful face always
win.
-ashespoetry
