Mellow Yellow
Yellow oozes with every step
the air of confidence seeps
through holes in a glowstick
leaving a plastic shell
and a mess
she walks through the halls
empty
leaving the trail
the aftermath of a storm
cats claw at her throat
sobs aching to escape
she swollows
left, right, left, right
going through the motions
a shell of who she could be
lipstick distracts from the pain she inflicts
nobody espects a pretty face to say such nasty things
she steps out of line
into the bathroom
tears off the paste on her mouth
releases her lashes from their tarry bind
A deep breath lets in the sunlight
gold shimmers from her naked face
a star steps from the bathroom
Yellow through and through
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