Glamorous Pt 2 Poem by Tatianna Rei Moonshadow

4.
So now you ask about our lives-
This is the best question yet.
We are perfect to our customers;
Though they know we’re selling death.
We’re all pretty and we’re in style,
We dress and act like we’re rock stars;
But in reality we’re composed of rocks and 8-balls.
The drugs make us who we are.
Never falter and never fumble,
Never wrinkle or grow old.
I have become an ice queen,
With an ice palace and an ice throne.
5.
You want to know who I am.
Well I’m a career deceiver with lies coated in gold.
I’m a pharmacist and a druggie.
I’m your devil and I’ll steal your soul.
So now let me ask you something.
After that- now look at me.
Now that you know the truth about us,
Look in these eyes and tell me what you see.
6.
You look at me and smile.
You say, “I’m looking at a lie,
I see a dealer who seems like just another pretty girl.
Every inch of you is fake and your eyes tell me that you’re high.
Those eyes have me captured.
I’m still entirely caught up on you.
You know how to pull off being the living picture of glamor.
But you’ve managed to make the drugs look Glamorous too.”