cute little black dress, high heels, strapless golden hair spun of silk flawless skin white as milk cherry red lips pucker as delicate blue eyes flutter perfection but without confidence and on the inside I can see her struggle because hers is a beauty for all save the mirrorΒ Β everytime she receives affection she grows colder due to her perception liars lie in every direction and late at night she gives in to a dark obsession buttery flesh parts beneath a blade overwhelmed by sadness and controlled by hate she causes pain to relieve the suffering