Ripped jeans - the ripped heart.
Too much makeup - the black eye
the eye bags
the split lip
the slap marksLong dresses - the scars.
Head scarves - the remaining strands.
Long sleeved blouses - the cut marks.
Faded clothes - the faded dreams.
Dull colours - the dull life.
All she wears is a cover up of all she has gone through,
And a representation of how her life is.
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From Thoughts To Words
Poetrya collection of words drawn from my thoughts,observations,conversations...