I have begun to
Stiffen up
When a particular word
Walks into the room
This word is an intimidating and
Curvaceous woman
With crimson red lips and
A horrid laughter that leaves me
With reddened, chafing ears
And misted vision
Have I fallen victim?
To Beauty’s dear friend
Insecurity, a wide mouthed *****
Whom manifests in every human’s features
The zit above my brow
Or the scar along my lip
In actuality Insecurity seems
Unaware of her duty to ruin me
Instead she has allowed Beauty
To ****** my subconscious
For beauty has crawled in my skin
And made herself quite comfy
She has reddened my lips
Given me corn silky hair and height
Everyone loves her and the
Glimmer that she has put in my eyes
That shine is actually the sheen
Of foggy tears
But what admirer
Gives a **** about that?
This beast; Beauty
Within my skin
She is all
That I am good for
Aug 12, 2012
Aug 12, 2012 at 9:25 PM UTC
I have begun to
Stiffen up
When a particular word
Walks into the room
This word is an intimidating and
Curvaceous woman
With crimson red lips and
A horrid laughter that leaves me
With reddened, chafing ears
And misted vision
Have I fallen victim?
To Beauty’s dear friend
Insecurity, a wide mouthed *****
Whom manifests in every human’s features
The zit above my brow
Or the scar along my lip
In actuality Insecurity seems
Unaware of her duty to ruin me
Instead she has allowed Beauty
To ****** my subconscious
For beauty has crawled in my skin
And made herself quite comfy
She has reddened my lips
Given me corn silky hair and height
Everyone loves her and the
Glimmer that she has put in my eyes
That shine is actually the sheen
Of foggy tears
But what admirer
Gives a **** about that?
This beast; Beauty
Within my skin
She is all
That I am good for
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