I threw up rotten makeup

By Erin

I threw up rotten makeup

Written 2024-10-03

Her eyes were washed with dark

A creepy clown in a park

Face all pale and white

I think it's missing a watermark


Lips stained with black

When I saw her I never turned back

When she ran I heard the shell crack


Those lids, they suffer in a way

The void they're under isn't grey


Last night I saw her in my dreams

I woke up aching dizzy

Swallowing all my screams


The ghosts are mad

Monsters crying sad

They say she took away

The only job they had