[listen to YouTube video during your reading, it kinda relates to the poem and helps set the mood]
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Wow, pretty girl, you've outdone yourself.
You lips are as smooth as butter, your skin as radiant as your smile.
Wow pretty girl, you've outdone yourself.
Your lips are so soft as you let that boy relish them, your foundation and concealer flawless as ever, covering those dark bruises.
Wow pretty girl, you've outdone yourself.
Your blush is just the right shade to hide your deathly pale skin, your perfect acrylic nails hides the little white marks of malnourishment.
Wow pretty girl, you've outdone yourself.
Your hair perfectly curled just so you have an alibi for your burnt marks, "I accidentally burnt myself" you say.
Wow pretty girl you've outdone yourself.
Your perfectly curled eyelashes coated with just enough mascara have been ruined.
You rub your eyes and stare at yourself in the silver lined mirror. Your black tears staining your perfectly soft clean skin, cracking your image of perfection.
Wow pretty girl, you've outdone yourself.
-B.M
