Mannequin

by The Queen of Spades   Nov 12, 2007


Lips painted red
I am content
This world loves me
For all that I am
Hair, perfection
Not a strand out of place
How could anyone not adore
This glamourous face?
Touch me, I'm hard
As shiny as sun
It's lovely, I know
I am the one
The one with the love
The one with the beauty
The one who will be,
The same for eternity
Lips painted red
Mascara, deep black
In falsehood I make up
For what others lack

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  • 17 years ago

    by Lovelon Rules

    Just one minor complaint, maybe in the line with eternity if you took out the "all" it would flow better. Excellent poem though!