Her

there she stands

not one original thing about her

perfect lips, 

coated with 'kick-ass' red lipstick.

her hair

many different colours.

in the latest fashionable cut.

you can't help but love her.

what's not to love?

she's a walking advertisment.

the only thing is;

she's not real.

just prototype of what every girl want to look like.

there's not one original thing about her.

you find every inch of her will go back to a trend, a celebrity, a wish.

those who 

do not see themselves

can see her quite clearly.

those who see right through her, her lies, her fakes,

know who they are.

or they know that no matter what happens they are finding themselves.

who is she?

she is...