Adorns herself and smiles at the reflection
She loves to hide those scars for perfection
Her mind in awe for reasons not mentioned
Soul sets alive when he gives the attention!
Sky turns murky, her perfection starts fading
His unhinged ego again starts complaining
The crescent she admires droops too low
The mask she wore starts to show.
A tale of pretention signals it's end
Her desire to be loved shatters, no mend.
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A New Her
PoetryShe goes through phases in her life; Happy Shining bright Dull Exhausted Broken Savage She is figuring it out. She is a new person every other day. She is a new Her.
