beautiful always, always beautiful

Hair out of place and makeup all smeared

Like a corpse that’s been dead for several long years

This is at home never away

When I lurk through the halls with my fellow school mates

I look like Madonna on the cover of vogue

Instead of Tim Burton or his scary movies and shows

It’s not pounds of makeup that give me this glow

It’s the confidence I have as Gaga said so

I only wear makeup when I get no sleep

Only to show I can look good in everything 

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