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Don’t, glorify the general depth of beauty
Nice face, strong features, maybe curves here or there
If he or she looks good enough we tip, gratuity
Why do we put such emphasis on long hair?
“Add some more eye shadow”, her friend comments
“No I look like a clown”, the girl will reply
In retrospect looking in the mirror, makeup caked on, she wants to vomit
This isn’t her, not like her, she knows deep inside
Tone that figure, no fat distributed anywhere on this body
Starve yourself my friend, don’t eat too often
It seems a reaction to your action is harmful, oddly
You don’t feel that well, but you know what feels better is profit
Wipe those tears, dust yourself and head out the door
Lift your head high, prosper and decide
Leave the drugs and alcohol on the floor,
Be yourself, you’re one of one, less than none, live your life.