You and your pretty little face
It's time I put you in your place.
I see how fake you are
And how you won't get far.
I see you lifting your skirt
And letting them all feel under your shirt.
I see how desperate you are
Even you in your pretty little car.
You seem so perfect to them
Pretty, nice, perfectly thin.
I see your life at home
So ready to be grown.
I see the little cuts you make
One for every heart break.
I want to help you
Because I have scars, too.
But you would rather hurt me
Make fun of me, tease me.
Someday your pretty little face
Will be lacking it's present grace.
And I will laugh at you
Because I always knew the truth.
So I now leave without a trace
You and your pretty little face.
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The Face Under the Mask
RandomA writer shows their deepest feelings, thoughts, dreams, and even nightmares through their words. Sometimes it's a single word in the story, or just a single sentence, other times, its the whole work. We all have our moments of weakness, our times o...
