Contingencies. You have no choice in this. We're brought into a world where judgement's made on face value. Desperation turned inward and nother face frozen in time with disregard for substance. Billboard girls your smile looks so fake the rain your only tears your eyes are dripping black. A false appearance. A brainwashing. Perfection unattainable. Image destroys the female youth. Is this innocense lost? Pass along your self-loathing with images in magazines to someone new who can bear your burden. You're whole world is falling down. Plastic dolls. Lifeless and parallel to our new way of being. Plastic dolls I beg you ask this question. What would you have left if your skin was taken away? Who would you be? No one. Nothing. It stops here and now so someday a new face can offer a different answer.

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