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Wake up;
Another fantastic day (not);
Shower’s so warm it burns;
Now so cold toes turn a frightening blue.
Another day waking up at 6 am.
Less than an hour to get ready;
Get dressed; what a mess;
My shirt doesn’t match my shoes.
Make-up needs to…
Why even bother applying it?
A sadistic male invented it;
Why do what he wants me to do…
Did he try wearing it?
Maybe he should.
Hair….
Now hair is important;
Dead once it leaves your skull;
Why care?
Straighten it anyway.
Loaded with product…
Ick it looks gay; wont fall the right way.
Bitten nails;
Nose a little to big….
Tomorrow I will just stay in bed;
Sleep the day away.
- by Chastity Flanderz |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 03/30/2009 |
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- Title: Wake Up
- Artist: Chastity Flanderz
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Description:
This is basically my day.
I will give you the run down:
6 am - alarm goes off
6:05 am - finally gets up
6:05 - 6:15 am - pick out clothes (dress code at my school navy blue, white or khaki) and take a shower.
6-15 - 6:40 am - put on make up straighten hair, pack bag.
6:45 am - catch the bus for an hour and get to school for 7:45 and stay there till 2:32 pm
This also describes how I feel about my body.
Comments welcomed - Date: 03/30/2009
- Tags: mornings beauty ugliness makeup school
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