Pulsing
Turquoise lights
Flashing
All over the walls and celling.
Her reflection in the mirror
Face a hue of blue
Eyes stinging with betrayal
Salty tears
Stream down
Her once
Lovely face covered with makeup.
Black streaks
Flow down her face
In the path her tears flow.
Sliding down
The restroom wall
She looks up at the celling
A serene feeling consumes her
She closes her eyes
Losing herself in the tranquil feeling.
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Little Book of Poetry
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