The New PERFECTA Poem by Symrn"We're humans, not plastics."The New PERFECT It's sharp and they hurt, It's deep and they burn, The puckered lips are now full. But are you ? The folds are gone, The cuts have been made, The scars remain, But do you ? You have a new face, And it's your brand new phase, People will love you, But can you ? The holes have been made, A figure now stands, Staring at an image, Is it you ? The mirror will speak, You'll copy the words, The greed that comes, Will it go ? You've cut every inch, You've torn every piece, Nothing remains, You've gone too. © 2017 Symrn |
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