Make-Up || Poetry ||

Make-Up || Poetry ||

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||||||||||||| This is about us. It is about the fake smiles, the fake laughs we use every day. It is about the make-up, supposed to hide our fears, but instead, hides us. It hides our true selves. It is about our scarred flesh, being covered, again and again, and again. ||||||||||||| After all, you know what they say, Shape Up, Face Up, and slap on that Make-Up.... F I N D Y O U R S E L F , F O R Y O U A R E L O S T...... Copyright © 2017, soulisinthesky
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