Words With No Limit

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She puts on all her makeup
And does up all her hair
Just so someone will notice
That she is still there

Paints her nails pretty
Puts on her new dress
Just so they don't see
How her lifes a mess

Ugly, fake, a liar
Are the names that they call
But she only has desire
For one opinion at all

The names hurt all the same
But she tries to block it out
They give her all the blame
They're right, she no longer has a doubt

She's given it all she's got
The words come from every crew
Now every single thought
Goes to how she can discontinue

She's home alone now
Her wrists are covered in red
It doesn't hurt anymore
Congratulations society, she is dead.

Written by: Me