Harbor much, don't you?
So much promise, and yet...
You forget your place in all this.
But fret not, I can help.
A bleeding heart provides the deepest reds.
It's perfect for your lipstick.
Freshly shed tears makes the clearest blue.
It'll add the right amount of shimmer to your eyes.
The shards of a broken and betrayed mind are like gold.
We'll turn it to powder to highlight those cheek bones.
The shadow of a soul now consumed with fear is a royal color indeed.
We'll blend in the purple to give you an ombre look.
There!
You're stunning!
Remember always child,
You are the best
And you should love yourself.
Think not of what others say.
They're just jealous of you.
YOU ARE READING
Short Story
SonstigesLife packs a lot of detail into a short existence. This collection of poems and short stories is a look into a life that has only begun, but has already been filled with so much. None of the art posted is mine. The cover art is not mine. Credit to...
