Click, Snap.

Pushed up her chest and arched her back.

Made that stupid kissy face to see how the boys would react.

She always posed for the camera like that.

She remembered when going with the crowd was her tactic.

The words that escape her mouth now are completely sarcastic.

The  demons who questioned her why she looks like this.

The demons that use to hold her breath, they no longer exist.

No filter you asked, and so she agreed.

Took a picture of the girl the world no longer sees.

A few too many pimples, hair so messy it's probably considered a sin. 

She greeted you with a real smile and wrinkles on her skin.