An unfashionable person, yet her mind realigns and plays with the burgeoning-ly twisted, dishevelled and distanced time
These fashion-forward people are rude at being interrupting and wear their divisive heartstrings right by cauterised eyes for timid, intimate creation
She feels a little or a whole lot otherworld-y at being barbarically pressurised into doing something so very far from her dreams of once-upon-a-comfortable-yesteryear
mile-a-minute amidst one falsified freeze-frame s-m-i-l-e
Ten per time – tugged, pulled and pouring her photo-shop story throughout this angst-arisen, -ridden, teenage world of yours
Welcome, dearest prepubescent girl, to this city of maladjusted mirrors …
Why could she not have just been u.g.l.y.
With her own personable I-D
A beautiful mind for realigned misogyny – her brand new money-making stares are all of them aimed at their sidebar vision/peripheral imprisonment
Sent to her via Anna Wintour – those who can’t teach reach for the
Sordid in-between …
Was this world of ours really made for the beautiful people!?