Make up is what
she has on,
She does it for him
yet tries to move on.~
False lashes,
long glances.
Eyebrows threaded,
originality shredded.
She puts on a dress
though its all a mess.~
Red lipstick?
Shes being so plastic.
All for a guy
who wont look her in the eye.~
Why not be herself
you may say.
Because society wont
let it be that way.~
What happened to our
once innocent minds.
That makeup became
something we hide behind.
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Poems, Rants and other jank
De TodoOkay so I wrote these poems because of some people, some thangs, and some places. These rants though are just add ins because I cant write what I rant about in poems but just in a angry looking paragraph or something. Or I just need to fangirl. So p...