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Carrie Bradshaw May 2015
**Faces of Beauty**
Carrie Bradshaw
May 2015
Different faces.
Different stories.
So many faces
with different beauty.
Barbie face..
Smokey eyes..
Red kissable lips..
Skin color so white
Beautiful Famas face
all girls
would wish they have
Pink cheeks..
Tangerine lips..
Curly eyelashes
so fine
Beautiful bubbly face
can melt a man's heart
Ashame ladies hid
their faces
Shy having pimples
or any scars
Things signifies hardwork
Tells you ,you're strong
Face that reminds you,
the true Beauty
is inside you're heart
Face that tells you a story of
*beauty
Different stories.
So many faces
with different beauty.
Barbie face..
Smokey eyes..
Red kissable lips..
Skin color so white
Beautiful Famas face
all girls
would wish they have
Pink cheeks..
Tangerine lips..
Curly eyelashes
so fine
Beautiful bubbly face
can melt a man's heart
Ashame ladies hid
their faces
Shy having pimples
or any scars
Things signifies hardwork
Tells you ,you're strong
Face that reminds you,
the true Beauty
is inside you're heart
Face that tells you a story of
*beauty
We are all perfect even if we have flaws.. because I believe that flaws complete us no matter what ...don't be shy.. ♥♥♥
You're beautiful
You're beautiful
Key
Sep 2012
I got a lot on my mind
I'm dying to let it out.*
This relationship has gone sour
The sweet venom losing it's edge.
I'm opening my eyes to a new reality
How could hope fail me
I believed in you & I
It's ashame to watch it die.
Checkers, chess, hopscotch,
I played those games when I was 12.
You drag me around like a rag doll
A piece in a game I don't want to play
Love is faith
Love is hope
How can we overcome if you don't have both?
How will we survive when mine continue to die?
We're holding on by a thread
I see the splits
I see the rips
This is done for, no more bliss
Letting small things go
When they really continue to build up
Creating frustrations in me
I don't need to know.
My lover, my best friend, my everything.
That's what you're supposed to be
Yet, I feel like just your "*****"
And I'm not down with it, you see
Trust, trust, trust, and truth
Lying about small things
Why should I believe you?
Without trust, why should I love you?
Taking my innocence for granted
You'll rue that
Taking my heart and slamming it
What's wrong with you?
Acknowledging your love,
Well I'm still looking for it.
You're my karma.
I'm the one that got away.
I'm dying to let it out.*
This relationship has gone sour
The sweet venom losing it's edge.
I'm opening my eyes to a new reality
How could hope fail me
I believed in you & I
It's ashame to watch it die.
Checkers, chess, hopscotch,
I played those games when I was 12.
You drag me around like a rag doll
A piece in a game I don't want to play
Love is faith
Love is hope
How can we overcome if you don't have both?
How will we survive when mine continue to die?
We're holding on by a thread
I see the splits
I see the rips
This is done for, no more bliss
Letting small things go
When they really continue to build up
Creating frustrations in me
I don't need to know.
My lover, my best friend, my everything.
That's what you're supposed to be
Yet, I feel like just your "*****"
And I'm not down with it, you see
Trust, trust, trust, and truth
Lying about small things
Why should I believe you?
Without trust, why should I love you?
Taking my innocence for granted
You'll rue that
Taking my heart and slamming it
What's wrong with you?
Acknowledging your love,
Well I'm still looking for it.
You're my karma.
I'm the one that got away.
NOLWAZI JOUBERT Jul 2015
Ashamed
NOLWAZI JOUBERT
Jul 2015
If anybody should be angry at the other its me,
angry at myself for the shame,
no need to point a finger or hide behind it,
not willing to call myself a failer
but i know i have failed.
Too ashamed to let everyone see me weeping,
not even myself from that mirror reflecting my loss back at me.
I was too proud,
believed in myself,
knew i was going to make it,
but no i failed,
and all it has done is to bring back my losses from the past.
To ashame to let the world see me,
i have locked myself away,
i cant even walk out of the house,
it feels like the whole world knows my loss.
Too proud,
too confident,
but now all my confidence has been washed away into the drain.
I am mostly ashamed for i failed to make my Mama proud.
angry at myself for the shame,
no need to point a finger or hide behind it,
not willing to call myself a failer
but i know i have failed.
Too ashamed to let everyone see me weeping,
not even myself from that mirror reflecting my loss back at me.
I was too proud,
believed in myself,
knew i was going to make it,
but no i failed,
and all it has done is to bring back my losses from the past.
To ashame to let the world see me,
i have locked myself away,
i cant even walk out of the house,
it feels like the whole world knows my loss.
Too proud,
too confident,
but now all my confidence has been washed away into the drain.
I am mostly ashamed for i failed to make my Mama proud.