Perfectly Imperfect

She exudes confidence but her insides are lying being a pretty face makes them never question what's inside. Such a beauty yet she's dying inside. She can't cry because photographer's are snapping away and her mascara might run down her gorgeous face. All the glitz and the glamour while her soul is locked in the slammer. Red lip stick painted on her pretty pouting lips. A photo so good you would never guess how distant her mind was. One night as she looked out her expensive loft apartment at the stars. She felt a strange feeling like suddenly she was from mars and this life she was living wasn't for her. Perfection wasn't something she could easily portray. So she jumped to her death in search of another way.