She stared at the reflection in front of her. Big brown eyes managed to glare back at her litlessly though, as if it was her very fault that she could never be perfect for everybody.
Today I'll be beautiful...I feel beautiful enough.
Fat. Her mind spat back at her venemously.
Funnily, she managed to not cringe at that word. She took the eye liner, lip gloss, blush on and whatever vanity filled material and applied it to her face. When she was finished, she stared at herself again.
You look beautiful now.
Her lips pursed in thought. Do you really?
She tried to smile. I probably am for now.
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Random (A Collection of One Shot Stories and Poems.)
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