Even through messages
I catch myself forcing a smile
Though you can't see me
I just can't let the facade drop
I can't let anyone see
I'm supposed to be so goddamn perfect
So happy all the damn time
I live a charmed life
Didn't you know?
Everything a girl could possibly want
Or so it seems
I live in a world of fake smiles
Pretty watches to hide the blood
Cold porcelain after too much food
Because a girl's gotta keep her figure, right?
The colors
The gaudiness
The glitter
They all hide the truth
And I'll go on smiling
Pretending
Even after I'm dead.
- Author: elphaba993 ( Offline)
- Published: August 8th, 2016 23:43
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 23
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