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The Beauty of a Painted Face
The woeful story
That is her life
Is masked by all the colour
The Mona Lisa smile
Her Smokey dark eyes
No one ever questions her beauty
The tears she sheds
Washes away her cover
That hides her terror and pain
A perfect life is what people see
They dont hear her pleas for help
Shes helpless, lost in all her layers
The glisten in her eye
Slides slowly down her cheek
The black tear leaves a watery stain
Theres no holding back
As her lip trembles uncontrollably
She breaks down once again
Looking into the mirror
She sees the monster shes hiding
It eats at her, theres not much left to take
As her nerves calmed
She fixed herself up
Leaving no evidence
The artist inside her
Sketches her painted face
Back to the false beauty it gives
Where do you run?
When youre hiding from yourself
Is there such an accomplishment?
Others are cloaked
By the same indifference
That everyone shares inside
Her beauty is different
Its astonishing yet stale
That is the beauty of a painted face
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The Beauty of a Painted Face
The fake assumptions of people can throw ppl off on who they really are. Don't hide under a mask, be yourself and neverforget to trust others around you, they do care!Did you like this poem? Write one of your own!
