One...
Wash your tear-strained face.
Two...
Lighten up your glassy red eyes.
Three...
Pinch your pale cheeks to fill them with colour.
Four...
Cover the darkness around your eyes.
Five...
Hide the scars strewn across your body.
Six...
Muster up the biggest albeit fake smile.
Seven...
Take a deep yet shaky breath.
Darling, now you're ready to face society.
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PoetryA disconnected mosaic of thoughts from the deepest corners of my mind expressed in the only way I know how..in short, a collection of poems. Highest rank #21 in Poetry
