Barbie

by DROWN IN LIFE

another story about whatever character you want. On my own angst. It can be whoever, and as many as you want it to be.

Isn't she pretty?

No she's fucking gorgeous.

But do they know she's hollow?

Fucking empty?

I smile because they don't now I'm empty

No feelings left to help her along in life.

I smile my infamous fake smile.

The one that makes me have money.

This smile hurts.

The pain left long again, the heartache all of it, GONE.

Because I'm long gone, I left when you left I turned hollow and shallow.

Do they know that every single time, life will kill you?

It's not a lie, it's the truth.

So I smile my famous smile.

The smile that lures guys too me, and makes money.

The smile that has no feeling behind it at all, the smile of a plastic Barbie doll, it's all I'll ever be.