You lie Like the fallen snow Slumped against the garage door Flakes drifting Sticking to my lashes Melting down my face The black tears of makeup running I'm fake Unreal I cover myself with color Afraid to show I'm not dumb Not naieve I am not innocent If people look past my blonde Facade They could actually see me Not my mirror image The giggle The signature giggle My trademark Is fake The three claps are real If I revealed the real me would people know Would they care Would they notice What if If I Am I Fake as a barbie
People only see the blonde hair not the substance People only hear the giggle not the voice