Lipstick for the pale lips
Get the eye shadows, make it flip
Curl that new blonde hair
Once dark skin is now fair
Stiletos about 7 inches high
Dress with slits to show the thigh
Get the bag to be ready
Powder inside, it is a needy
With the transformation does it satisfy now?
To be like the girls you always admire with awe
Imitating them to be called pretty
But darling you are more attractive if you're witty
Flaws makes you admirable and unique
Being not the prettiest is not to be weak
Stop living the world of copying
You are born beautiful, stop denying
Erase the lipstick, the make up please remove it
Stop trying the shoes that will never fit
Look at the mirror and smile
The journey of loneliness is ending after the walk of thousand miles
Live on who you really are
Happiness is with you and not afar
You are perfectly imperfect, sweetie
And being a copy cat forever is not who you meant to be
YOU ARE READING
Voices Of My Heart
PoetryWhen my lips got tired of telling lies, I let my pen write the truth. Welcome reader. Let yourself discover the verity.
