May 2017
Looking in the mirror...
Her long eyelashes flutter
As she made up
And tinted her lips, magenta
She slipped her feet into stilettos
And showed up amidst loud lights and heavy beats
In a skin tight maroon dress
Turning heads with her little catwalk
She danced with poison
And kissed strangers
Twirled around in intoxication
Laid down with danger
Looking in the mirror...*
Her long eyelashes flutter
As tears rolled down her freckled cheeks
Her face an utter mess
Body stripped off all covers
And his loving words...
Stuck
Inside her head
Her long eyelashes flutter
As she made up
And tinted her lips, magenta
She slipped her feet into stilettos
And showed up amidst loud lights and heavy beats
In a skin tight maroon dress
Turning heads with her little catwalk
She danced with poison
And kissed strangers
Twirled around in intoxication
Laid down with danger
Looking in the mirror...*
Her long eyelashes flutter
As tears rolled down her freckled cheeks
Her face an utter mess
Body stripped off all covers
And his loving words...
Stuck
Inside her head
...on the wall,
when will the broken,
rise from their fall?
when will the broken,
rise from their fall?
Written by
archwolf-angel
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