Women : the complexity of being just but a vessel or the real strength of a woman? This is a masterpiece
“Baby girl, all you got to do is stay pretty,
say nothing. Make me look good”. He says.
Her insides are churned up in an inner turmoil.
Juggling in between perfection, respect and
self worth. She caresses Vanity instead of dignity.
Polished to perfection and well placed on the shelf.
Her life is like a movie, she is the star imitating the
seasonal decorations, taking up the spot of a garden
gnome in a home to be looked at and admired.
The perfect house wife to a rich, powerful male.
Carefully situated to be seen but not heard.
Accentuated with long perfectly manicured finger
nails, perfect body and pretty face, she doesn’t
need to cook, do laundry or clean but always look
absolutely her best. She is an investment, so he
protects her like his business assets.
Enabling cosmetic surgeries, and decadence.
Beauty most sufficient for high end parties and
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