Imperfections | Teen Ink


October 10, 2014
By DevilDancer SILVER, St. Charles, Michigan
DevilDancer SILVER, St. Charles, Michigan
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She washes her face,
She still feels hate,
Nothing changes this.
Only a mask can hide,
Hide he imperfections.
That the world has no choice but to see,
To see she is perfect.
But as the darkness goes by,
She enters her own mind.
Where hate floods back,
Till it drowns her,
Until she is finally numb.

The author's comments:

How a lot of girls feel. Saddlly.

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