Applying it so terribly wrong.
I sing a song and go along.
It's so strong-can't help but cry.
"Oh my god it's in my eye!"

And with this thought I can't deny.
"Why oh why did I even try?!"

With every blink I'm shocked to see.
The loads of pitiful, black debris.

Completely angered by the mess.
I rub my lids with such finesse.

The attempt on fixing what was done.
To try again, oh how dumb!

Rinsing, Washing, repeating a mess.
I am done-theres no progress.

My face and eye now clear as day.
I've realized something, I have to say.

"This is junk, a waste of money.
With it on, I just look funny."

With my vision, I now see.
A beautiful face in front of me.

"No need for liner, no need for mess.
When natural beauty is at its best."