she buys nice clothes
that fit too tight
she paints her face
to hide her flaws
but she doesn't know
it's all for nothing
she curls her hair
whitens her teeth
she skips meals
hoping you'll notice her
but she doesn't know
it's all for nothing
she tries again and again
but your rejection is a loop
she's almost there
then back where she started
but she doesn't know
it's all for nothing
she's an empty cage,
you stole her heart
you stomped it to
tears and ruined makeup
but now she's knows
it was all for nothing
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The Conflicted Color Pallet
Poetrythis is more or less my diary shared to literally the entire world. have fun exploring my deepest thoughts.
