Perfect
When you look at her, what do you see?
Perfection
From head to toe
The act she plays is all her own
No one sees through this flawless facade
This mask
Inside is ugly
Torn, shattered, brusied, broken
Wipe away the make-up
Take away the sleeves
Hidden away
The pain she inflicts
Reminding herself
No one sees this imperfection
This broken girl
She remains hidden
Seamlessly disguised
No one bothers to go beneath the beauty
To see the truth
To remove the mask
The mask that hides the secrets
Take it all away
Look at her now
What do you see?
perfect....
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