Flawlessly Me
I do not believe in high heels
I cringe at dresses.
But I do love when my eyeliner flicks perfectly on both eyes.
Eyeshadow hurts my eyes and I am allergic to face makeups.
I perfer soft comfy sweats with enlarged sweaters and colored sneekers.
Lip stick never hurt anybody.
I love the way my hair blows in the wind when I straighten it.
I amnot perfect but try to aviod people who tell me otherwise.
My face is always crammed in books at any time of day.
Sometimes the way I get my nails done in the salon makes me feel as if I have my life together.
Food makes me happy
And that is because I am flawlessly me!
Something wrong with this poem?
Replies are closed for this poem.
Your Poem's Voice
See what makes your poem unique — its voice, energy, themes, and the literary traditions it draws from.
Comments (0)
No comments yet. Be the first to share your thoughts.
Log in to leave a comment.