Haute Couture

about the dark side of fashion and what the woman waring the dress MIGHT be like or might be going through

The night of the red carpet
Flashing lights and bright darkness
The crowd has gathered closely
like million man marches

The limo pulls up slowly
Glossy as far as folks see
The supermodel steps out
so polished like a trophy

Her dress is custom-fitted
Gaultier and expensive
Knitted with full precision
Accented like it’s British
Bodyguards are on stand-by
Explosive scene like landmines

The fans scream in amazement
at how she wears the brand lines
Chanel-type of demeanor
Versace-minded dreamer

She skipped her meals earlier
Merely to appear leaner
Low self-esteem high tension
Secrets she cared to mention
What’s the need for food when she
can live off of attention

She’s worshiped like a goddess
Rocks that Dior the hottest
Got various walk styles
None are humble or modest

Louis Vuitton vanity
Matched with cash insanity
Lived only for the glamor
and lost her humanity

Madison Avenue b***h
Tragic Rodeo Drive witch
She flew to Champs Élysées
on a Givenchy broomstick
She’s f*****g with a surgeon
He said she looks too urban
And that operation hurt
the first time like a virgin

Three bottles of Moscato
drove her drunken bravado
Her constant mantra was the
"You Only Live Once” motto

The faux faith of the masses
So bougie and high-fashioned
For the sake of appearance
she burned her soul to ashes

By Samantha Campbell

Author's Note

This is NOT about Christina Aguilera

Its more about the dress, Which I love! I used this pic cause she wore it best not to mention the paleness of her complexion which gives it a slightly unhealthy look

Reviews

[Harley (arbiter)]

Huh. Wow. Amazing how money and glamour can corrupt people. Great write!

[Samantha ~virginpoet]

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