In Weeks

I longed for the days
when lipstick
painted her lips
and mascara veiled
her eyes,
for the beast has
gotten the best of her
and robber her of her life.

Lips turned pale
and eyes sunk deep,
her cheeks
haven’t seen color
in weeks.

Wordgasm

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