It’s for herself, not for them

She’s growing; yet remembers from where she stems

How quickly she grew from a seed to a flower

She doesn’t even know her own hidden power

The beauty that shines from within is showing

Or maybe it’s that urban decay highlighter that’s glowing

So what? She loves her makeup; it’s an art for some

The blending of colors, the lashes, the glitter

Let thy hair be fleeky, thy brows on point

Sweet like sugar, so don’t be so bitter

Makeup is fun & true beauty comes from within.

No highlight or lip gloss can shine the ugly that’s under the skin.

Remember this.