Thursday, October 19, 2006 @8:27 AM
CrestFallenShe wants to reject the taste of food.
Superficial's a necessity to her, she hates it when inferiority comes in and overwhelm her and diluting her eyes with tears.
She loathes the sight of reflections, reflecting superficially and inside the soul.
Mirror's her biggest insult, they terrify her.
She dislikes to see herself anywhere, she wish she would never know how she looked like, never ever.
She hates herself for envying others for their superficial aspects.
She knows where she stands among the crowd.
She doesnt wanna put on pretty clothes to cover up her flaws.
She doesnt wanna wear a fake smile, parading on the streets.
She wants herself back, impossibly.
Judgements and criticisms attacks, she wants none of these anymore.
It would have been a front if she said she couldnt be less bothered.
Fcuk this, her life's screwed entirely.
Probably, she shouldnt even step out.
She ought to be kept indoors.
Nobody's perfect; but she's just too imperfect to be true.
Who doesnt want to look dainty and delicate?