I promised to always love my lipgloss
but it was already used by someone else
so I had to leave it
I tried new things
ending up liking a mascara
I didn't like it,
made my eyes water all the time
so I left the mascara,
I realised how much I'm missing my old lipgloss,
I want my old lipgloss back
But then I realised I never want to wear make up again.
this isn't about make up.
YOU ARE READING
poetry book
Puisiim just feeling silly have some of my poetry I wrote to cope with shit lol all the pictures in the chapters were took by me :)
