Today I wear it upon my face,
Not to show my disgrace,
But to see what everyone will do,
Who will comment; will you?
I don't really care,
If you look away or stare,
I’ll just give a creepy smile,
And just laugh all the while,
The black lines run thick,
Some people think I’m sick,
Really I am so they say,
As they wonder why I wear it this day,
I see them gossiping outside the halls,
Their voices within these walls,
Can’t be covered by silent sounds,
For the shadows are my grounds,
They stare with fright,
From this I take delight,
Freaked out by what they see,
As I take pleaser as they stare at me,
They think I’m mean,
To what they've seen,
They tell me to be nicer,
Come on its just black eye liner...
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