VanityA Poem by NoxsieIt can elevate a person or send them crashing to their knees. It's a best friend and a worst enemy. It's all a person could ever want and everything they learn to hate.I'm caught in my own mess of lies, And everyday something about me dies. Laying myself bare,I spread my arms wider, I'm tangled in the web of a spider.
Life is just one big vanity fair, Skin and eyes and lips and hair. Obsessed with so many perfumes and potions, Trying to be perfect with sweet scents and lotions.
I can never tell who I can trust, When I should love and when I should lust. All these worthless hugs from a meaningless friend, A broken bond that perfection can't mend.
That meaningless friend told me dying is passion, The news told me of starving for fashion. I don't know quite who to believe, It's not clear when to die or to breathe.
So all I do is simply smile, Eat my heart and then run a mile. Sit still and quiet whilst my teenage dream dies, Because I'm living a life of vanity and lies. © 2014 NoxsieReviews
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AuthorNoxsieOxford, Oxfordshire, United KingdomAboutI'm a 21 year old university student studying criminology and psychology. I've been writing for as long as I can remember although the sharing is a pretty new development. more..Writing
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