Advance Warning: I won't be able to do a post tomorrow because I'm going camping
My right eye. I used my mums khaki eyeliner (I love that stuff ^^) to draw a faint heart (Emilie Autumn inspired, but unfortunally I didn't have anything to color it red :() then filled it in with my mums concealer because she's got darker skin than me (she takes after my grandad, who's Burmese)
My left eye :D I used brown liquid eyeliner to do the swirl, and I think it came out quite well :D It draws attention to my eyes, and it looks pretty :D It took a few mistakes (I recomend practising makeup in the bathroom with a flannel soaking in hot water in the sink so you can oh-so- quickly wash of any disasters) but eventually I mannaged to get a nice swirl without looking like a two year old took their crayons to me
Apologies, but most of my makeup pictures are sideways :S Why do I always forget to do them landscape? *facepalm* Anyways, this is some makeup I tried doing last night :D I've started to experiment and whilst I still can't do a lot of types of makeup I'm getting better :D And hardly any negative comments from parents yet :D
I'm not wearing any other makeup in the pictures other than what I've talked about but the purple headband is my mums, again. She got it from topshop but she can't wear it, it gives her a headache. Also, in the last one you can see the neckline of my dress, witch is good because the lace didn't show up in this picture.
As promised, my lovely new dress. It's not a great picture but you can sort of get the color :D I normally wear it with this beautiful black ribbon to hide the string
And now, as promised, my poem :D It kinda scared me that I'd written it to be honest, it sounds like I'm mentally deranged
The Voice Behind the Wall
I saw the man
Standing over the bodies
He saw me
I ran
To a wall
It was there I found him
My voice behind the wall
He comforted me
My voice behind the wall
He was my new best friend
My voice behind the wall
Each day I walked
Along the wall
To try and find a place where I could see
My voice behind the wall
I found it
The end of the wall
And I saw him
My voice behind the wall
He saw me
It was him
The man I was running from
Was my voice behind the wall
