V for Vendetta
The artificial, appalling attitude.
The plastic skin.
The lying lashes.
The fictitious face.
The self-consumed soul.
The descriptions of a girl whose ego is larger than her horrid heart.
Her ever-changing emotions.
Her repulsive flirtations.
Her obsessions with how others think of her counterfeit contour.
Her simulated actions as if controlled by someone outside of her fragile being.
Her concocted characteristics as revolting as a rotting corpse.
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