Baylie Suits

Baylie Suits, Student in English I

Lights on

Eyes open

Cold feet

Cold floor


Rushing water

And then a glimpse

Her reflection staring back

Time to put her face on


The pounding sponge

Blending of a brush

All to please them

All to live up to the standard


Beauty is like a label

Stuck on by peers

A label fought for

A pained label


Skip a meal--

You'll stay thinner

Dye your hair--

You'll be accepted


Don't be you

You is not beautiful

Meet their standards

Beauty is a label


Reject the lie

Peel off the label


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