maddielikespie

I use your mascara flooded tears As ink for my pen A pot full supplied as I suggest That we still remain friends I dip the flight feathered quill Into those murky tears The ivory parchment paper Will soak them up nicely my dear I use your powder based foundation As I'm ashamed of these scars There is no foundation to my pain So how did it get this far I paint 'love' and I paint 'hate' On to manicured finger nails You make up your pretty face Before you make up another tale I use your ruby red lipstick To tell you of my curse Wrote 'redrum' on the mirror You see 'murder' in reverse Make me up to be beautiful Before these