Pick Your Head Up And Please Don't Care by Baqlis

Pick your head up and don't cry please,

And no, it's not because that mascara's expensive

And that guy are not near excessive

No, they don't matter 

It's okay because your heels still clatter

But every time you stutter

You flinch 

Because the rise frightens you

That hand compromises every hue

Making you red, purple and blue

Convincing yourself "he's not cruel"

And in actual fact 

Baby, he doesn't love you, he loathes you

Unclothes you, and convinces you that he still adores every part of you 

But that word is out of line and darling, you're out of time

That hand clenches and your body condenses

And before you know it you're sitting and sniffing your own blood, drowning in tears that will soon flood

Your tears speak more than you do 

And that lack of communication is killing your whole nation

And to him your another station no longer a destination 

He uses and chooses what spot he can rot away 

And in between those legs what was a tempest now decays

Honey, it isn't your fault...he's built on a foundation of insecurities and faults

And his sick cure is destroying beauty at its greatest decor

You're not the only one he sticks it in and sticks them with colours that were once beaming rainbows to only black and blue showing nothing but contradicting love

Look up and clear those eyes and realise through his fake lies

That you are not the only one he's left with a maybe son 

Crushing your worth destroying your beauty made earth

With something barely scarce 

It's time-consuming and nothing's really moving 

But he finds it amusing

You're the only one losing a biased benefited war

The opposition lacks everything you've mastered as a skill

And it's all real 

Because your capability is beyond his masculinity

And you don't realise you can decompose his eroding particles 

He is artificial 

So pick your head up and don't cry, please