My hair is never good enough.
"You should curl it instead."
My makeup is never good enough.
"Your eyeliner is too dark."
My clothes are never good enough.
"Are you not wearing a dress?"
And you wonder why my attitude is never good enough.
"Smile, cheer up!"
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Poetry of Me
PoetryThis is a continuation of Poured Out on Paper. Filled with happiness, love, anger, and lust, here's to another poetry book, and to a whole new adventure... (:
