I may have been a prisoner to cosmetic brands
The days none withstands
The outbusts of society
Stress
Withholding her inner dress
Her inner beauty
To think she is ugly
Whopping out the concealer
Looking back in reflective glass interior
Bags are reduced
Circles induced
She feels a little more confident
Non surgical uplift in an instant
Deep down i knew
I didn't need to hide behind something new
I neeeded myself
I needed my purpose so i looked upon my shelf
I find memories and all beautiful
All without cosmetics and all without anything, but affection, care and love and i am thankful
It is all so beautiful
I may not always look my best
Life is just a test
I won't be here forever
I may sometimes paint it on a little, but never
Will i need to look in drag
Or a scrag
I can apply it soft and light
Now its only occasions on the flight
Sometimes i think what a pretty sight
Why did i use so much
Its no wonder i was so out of touch
I was never me
Now I am not hiding underneath the mask for anybody
I just want to be
My very sweet kind hearted wonderful and beautiful me https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dqWaqXBct70