On my face an undulation
the start of ruination
beautys archenemy
should I resort to surgery?
Its the vains person's nemesis
causes them a lot of stress
I'm not going to worry
get myself in a flurry
going to think of each new wrinkle
as another memory I sprinkle
on my face, another trace
of each day I'm lucky to embrace
Beauty's Archenemy by petbuddy
Poetry » Life Rated: K, English, Poetry, Words: 101, Published: 11/21/2012
Chapter 1: Elective Surgery