PostPoems Be Artistic. Be Creative. Be Inspired!

I routed through your bag and saw the receipts,

Added with the adverts, tokens and leaflets.



Staring straight at your face and I still couldn't see,

You're thinking all this yet your beautiful to me.



Tipping the make-up out of your bag, I was shocked,

Were models, images and surgery making you hooked?



No one'll care if you forget the make-up this time,

Buy a new bag instead, or better yet, borrow mine.



Look inside yourself after the surgery,

It will be too late then, you'll see.



You'll only have yourself to blame, don't do it,

Do you want lines and scars and blub for a tit?



Dammit girl, look in the mirror, your well pretty,

See it in yourself, make your mind feel free.



Get rid of the cause, then sort out yourself,

'cause your not playing with toys, this is your health.