Perfect Doesn't Kill The Pain

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Perfect Doesn't Kill the pain,
In whatever level you attain.
It pulls you down all over again.
Trend doesn't last long.
To be amidst the throng,
Something goes wrong.
And tears yourself from your body.
Truth is, beauty doesn't embody,
If you hold up to it, character and courage falls while you're aging.

The same people that woo you today,
Would be the same people to shoo you tomorrow, and more.
Except the greedy eyes and drunk mouths like hungry boars.
When your fake is a secret barbie,
And your originality is abused, rated with dirty.
Who would you impress when the real you is depressed?
Look upon the mirror of reality and tell me.
What exactly do you feel? Who do you see?






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