Makeup Can't Make Up
Location
The loss of sleep can be seen hanging under my eyes
Concealer can't do a thing despite how hard I try
The cover up can't cover up what's lying inside
Eyeliner and mascara running on my laugh lines
This face of mine can barely symbolize who I've become over time
Emotions running through my veins whether it's joy or it's pain
Displayed through my calm composure or through a raging hurricane
Every word that I speak can spark minds and strike nerves
My lipstick can't hold back how I feel from what I observe
You'll never know the real me viewing my posts on IG
You'll never know the real me reading my composed tweets
All of that can't define me individually as one could see
Connect with me soul to soul deeply and spiritually
In one day you'll see a snippet, maybe just a little piece
To know what fully lies within would take longer than eternity