Vanity Dishevelled

*Heres the edited version... decided I'd just do it now.*

Mirror in hand, lipstick in the other,
Ruby red lips seal the secrets of her life,
Dashing brown eyes veiled in black,
A vision of beauty and perfection.

Hair, brushed impeccably,
Dare not move for fear of attack,
Choked by the think smog that freezes it,
A vision of Insanity.

Skin gagging from make-up overload,
A luminous glow that lights the way,
Every colour in the rainbow exhibited,
Vanity.

The Image of Vanity

*A bit of a wee joke here for disney lovers. tehe.*

"Mirror, mirror on the wall,
Who is the vainest of them all?"

"With skin so orange,
you'd luminate the world,
A spotlight is your life.
With heels so high,
you tower them all.

Why my dear. it's You!"

Vanity Dishevelled

*I'll probs edit this one at a later date but here's the first draft.*

Mirrors, make-up, brushes, hairspray,
the tools of her trade,
Dashing brown eyes lined in black,
A vision of beauty and perfection.

Mirror in hand, lipstick in the other,
Ruby red lips seal the secrets of her life,
Skin gagging from make-up overload,
A vision of insanity.

No hair dare move,
For fear of attack from thick smog,
Choked by perfection.
The Death of Vanity.

Vanity

*this was some poems i wrote for an assignement in class so i thought I'd put them onto my blog. The poems mostly have the the same name - Vanity. One of the seven deadly sin. ;)

A mirror glued to your hand,
every minute another glance,
a spot would never do.

Any flaw, in any way,
covered up before a second passed,
A mask to cover your face.

A mask to hide your identity,
A mask for a person,
A mask for life!