The Queen B

January 8, 2012
Makeup and fashion cover her.
A mask of her pretty face shines.
Too bad it's uglyness in her.
One day the mask has vanished but,
For now the mask is fading out.

A cruel monster is what she is.
Regret shadows in her mind mix.
The lies from her mouth speed and run.
Hide her nature.

To tell the truth is horrible.
Friends can't figure out what is wrong.
They don't see nothing wrong or bad.
Sorrow inside her goes hiding.
No one is just a plastic fake.
Hide her nature.

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