#She

I always come back to a #She post whenever I feel the urge to write but can’t put down what I want to.

To the world and to its people
An epitome of perfection
A perfectly placed nose
And the right shade of eyes
A dimpled cheek
A profound collar bone

She was breaking down
On the insides
Her walls of security
Her walls of ego
Making way for her insanity
Crumbling into pieces
Each and every day.

To the world and its people
She was perfection.

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