Dragging on my war paint
- Sophie Dalton
- Sep 18, 2019
- 1 min read
An ode to
the lines I paint
on my upper lash line
out towards my brow
sometimes
black
brown
purple
or pink
I like it when
the line is
short
and sweet
or thick
and l o n g
for when I leave the confinements
of my room
maybe to go out
and eat some
thai food
that is when
I paint you on
and drag you out
like the war paint
soldiers use.
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