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Makeup That Goes DownShe's all glammed up in pink and black, she hides behind her eyeliner, but they don't really know what she knows..
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Her intentions are innocent, and her mind weak, such a mask hidden behind misfortunes of grief left on her face. Her cheeks are blushed in perseverance, her lips glossed in lies. The eye shadow that gleams off her eyes are as forbidden as they seem to be, each eye lid powdered in the pain she sees. The mascara outlines the pessimism she ends up seeing as her only belief, and the concealer under her eyes hide away the sleepless nights she spends crying to herself, each night being worse than the next. And at last the powder that hides each flaw she attempts to disclose, but in the end she needs each one to really be herself.
Why the mask? Why the make up? Why topple herself in so much, why bother? In the end, it's not worth it to follow the cheapness of the status quo, in the end it's n