"Sober" Khatoon Hazara ||| 5:09pm, Wed. 3/27/19A Poem by FaeryQueents'ed"Sober" Khatoon Hazara ||| 5:09pm, Wed. 3/27/19 I thought I had it figured out, my lashes were on the right way and my lipstick never went outside my lip line My mascara never smudged, highlighter never ever blinded anyone, yet I'm a broken mess of products on the floor How, oh how did I ever get this way? You managed to take every part of me and just- make do with the granite softening How did my interior get so soft Once, I was so angry, so full- so done, so over- so tired of caring Now- well... Quality is the very best, I can't see through this fog, though its' reign is almost over and then once I get over the fence, I can stop caring about the outside, you've already taken care of that Haven't you? ||| --- © 2019 FaeryQueen |
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