Plain JaneA Poem by CrazyAnnie
It's 3am on a party night and I just walked through my door
I take off my shoes and my dress. Just leaving them on the floor My hair all messed up. My eye-liner smeared I'm stripped bare I jump into the shower Wash away all the make-up. The mask that I wear No longer hiding behind high heels and a cute dress Out of the shower I go Pulling on sweat pants and a tank top Maybe a hoodie if it's cold So this is me Without the costume that I wear with the girls I'm not saying it was not a fun night It's just not really me anymore Because this is me Plain Jane and I are the same It was a fun night playing a character Drinking, dancing, flirting and everything else I might not remember But it's so much better coming home to a guy that sees pass all that Now although he appreciates the cute dress, cute shoes, and cute me all dolled up I think he enjoys it more when I'm just me Plain Jane. Her and I are the very same He welcomes me home and holds me close He's glad I had fun with the girls But more glad to just hold me and sleep Because when I'm not wearing the dress, the shoes or the make-up In his eyes I'm beautiful. Yes, beautiful And he makes sure I know that While wearing my sweat pants, a tank top, maybe a hoodie if it's cold No longer dolled up Plain Jane and I are the same Beautiful... © 2011 CrazyAnnie |
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Added on January 30, 2011 Last Updated on January 30, 2011 AuthorCrazyAnniePortland, ORAboutI just like to write Not for props or making you feel good But for me A way to put my thoughts down on paper So that one day (When) I pass A part of me will exist, forever... more..Writing
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