pink nailpolish flecked on
twelfth night
or what you will
and smeared on my nails.
because i wanted to.
these vanities are here
to distract me from
inadequecy, but really
they're just reminding me
that when i try, it's
never enough.
the colour is already
chipping, blotting,
out of the lines.
and i ramble.
and ramble
until this is not quite
out of my system.
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