Each morning she hides behind the one thing she thinks makes her beautiful.
Only to wipe it away from tears falling and the sweat rolling.
Her mask from the "real" world.
The solutions to all her problems- just add more or touch it up.
The colorful arrangement giving her the new identity and new trails to
face.
Whether its Maybellion, Mary Kay, Cover Girl, or just something generic.
It's make up.
The beginning to her end.
 
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