Quick, the guests are almost here! cant let them see me, Im not ready to appear Im not prepared, I need time to hide my scars need concealing, makeup must be applied Cover the arms with a color so bold that no one notices theres no one to hold mascara will glamorously decorate the eyes diverting attention from the lonely cries a stunning brooch, upon the chest you wear it to hide the heart full of love, with no place to share it and the most fragrant perfume should manage to hide the smell of anguish that lingers deep inside Look, youve been here before, just on the other side youve lent an ear, youve offered to confide youve been the one offering the tissues and you realize that everyone has their issues so suck it up...weather the rain you arent the first to ever feel pain and you sit yourself down in front of that mirror wipe your eyes to make the view clearer you do what you gotta do, say what you gotta say to get yourself through one more day But you dont want pity, dont want to seem pathetic So you carefully apply your emotional cosmetics Then you double check the mirror, take a breath & go And just keep it together, so that no one will ever know
Posted on: Sat, 26 Oct 2013 02:29:57 +0000
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