There once was a lipstick that I had seen
I laughed and was certain it was not for me
Until one day something inside me screamed
“I need that blue lipstick; it’s fun and it’s free!”
I suppose that after I had been cooped up for long
Creativity inside me had been stepped on
And in order to help that feeling be gone
I longed for a blue lipstick over which I could fawn
I dreamed of how I’d pair it with a liner
And the lip gloss choices - even one was designer
In fact I even searched for a blue blush
Can you imagine what energy inside me must have been stuck?
So the girl who wears a lot of pink
Today searched for blue, that’s worth noting I think
And I do believe there must be a link
Between my desire for blue and my creativity’s uncomfortable kink
For when stiffness occurs to even the girliest
She just may do something daring, though it will not be permanent
She may just buy cosmetics in shades of blue
It just may be to heal all that she’s been through
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