What would you do if you found your little sister in your makeup, with mascara globbed on her lashes, and lipstick smeared on her lips and teeth as she smiled at you from the bathroom mirror?
This poem originally was published in Poems on Life - Teen Poems
Sugar And Spice And Everything Nice
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I looked at her to see mascara running down the sides of her face Mixing with a lot of tears Of frustration mostly She glanced at me through tear glass eyes Like a rain showered wind shield without window wipers Stopping to take my hand playing with my fingers carefully fingering my rings Then, something happened that surprised me She smiled at me A little smile On her little face What could I do but Just smile back. I took a tissue and wiped up the rain, took her hand and walked with her to the playground where she gladly played for hours on the swings I sat and watched perched on slanted monkey bars and knew better than to leave my makeup just laying around. |
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