She ate her lipstick and the lilies he sent
because you are what you eat and she didn't want to feel ugly
she wished you thought she was pretty
YOU ARE READING
Being between life and death
PoetryYou, holder of chaos, have the ability to make it look like beauty.
lilies and you
She ate her lipstick and the lilies he sent
because you are what you eat and she didn't want to feel ugly
she wished you thought she was pretty