Tear (drops) raining down
Smooth alabaster cheeks
You cry, you glitter w h o r e
They’ll always be someone there
To save perfection
Even if it’s so plastic it hurts
Reckless girl, always cutting yourself
on your edges, So sharp undefined, useless
Just like your Butterf l i e s
And R a i n bows.
They don’t fool anyone.
Its okay, prettygirl, don’t fret
I’m sure they’ll always be someone
Too blind to know the difference
Between reality and fairydust.