Attention whore

She pursued popularity like a forbidden lover

Her fatal attraction to infamy and acknowledgment

The cruel cradling to the in-crowd she desperately clings to

Mistreating misfits trying to obtain higher ground and finer social stature

Real Mean girl but lacking in intellect or skill

She thought she had obtained her very dream

Until her own shit storm came winding about all around her

That bulletproof reputation was fleeting

All that backstabbing was giving her social caste a true beating

Nobody cared anymore

The attention seeking whore she was

What she thought had solidified her a place at the top

It now drove her straight to the bottom

Where no one gave a shit about her or her vindictive vile ways

She was no more than a plastic disaster

With nothing left

Maybelline and Covergirl could not coat the ugly of her very soul

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About Into Oblivion

It's a midnight Kiss from Hell A sweet spell that Poetry sells to my shadowy mind I just like writing random poetry and shit
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