I put too much makeup on this morning, now I don’t know who I am.
My skin is covered in paste products, and lips caked with colorful goo.
I tried to look in the mirror but what I saw was not me,
I saw a girl who puts on a smile cracked and fake, who doesn’t know that she’s not fixing her face.
I put too much makeup on this morning.
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We should never have to be somebody that we are not, I was like that my entire life,I'm almost 40,and until recently I was fake hiding behind to much make up,not wanting to disappoint the people that I was around,but now I'm with my husband and can freely be who God has made me
Thank you so much! For most of my life I have felt ( especially when I was younger ) that I needed to wear makeup to be beautiful. But that’s not true! Everyone is beautiful without makeup! Everyone is beautiful in there own unique way!
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