Contoured Appeal – Day 301, Never Give Up On Your Dreamz

Wimpering inside of her room is how you’ll find her on most nightts,
No matter how often she’s called,
“Beautiful,”
By everyone she comes across.
After all,
What does it matter what another says if you just can’t see it in yourself?
But,
There she goes.
Applying make-up until the real image of her face disappears,
Buried in what her loved ones find ugly.
And,
There nothing you can say to get through to her.
All you can do is stand by,
And,
Hug her while the make-up drips from the corners of her eyes,
Making sure you’re not stained by,
And,
Blindsighted by contour distorting the image you’ve fallen in love with…