Heartbreaks and bloodstained wrists,
Weary eyes and fake smiles,
Mascara stained cheeks and her tears refuse to dry
Broken coruscated diamond rings worn a little too tight
Little black dress hemmed up high, flaunting her beautiful and scarred thighs
Little black dress a little too deep, baring her chest and showing off the flaming ruby pendant she wore with poise
Fake eyelashes and gloopy mascara, oh, what a mess she's made
Puckered lips and blood red lipstick, smeared from all the men she killed with her kisses
Standing on the ledge for hours wondering. "what next?" She takes a deep breath and surrenders with a plunge;
She knew, she grew up too fast.
- Unknown
