Price of Beauty
Pretty girl all made up
An image for the eye
She appears so perfect but it's a lie
She Is fake in every way
Plastic surgery fake hair
So fragile touch her and shell tear
Pretty little girl perched up for all to see
Is this really what you want to be
A porcelain doll
Trapped with strict laws
Scolded for the simplest flaws
Your beauty won't last forever
How long till you fall
Ticking time bomb they can only push you so far
When you break you'll shatter
Copyright © Ashley Sanich | Year Posted 2010
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