holy cow dark eyes. your eyes are so dark i want to dive into them and swim forever. they are lined with the darkest brown with a hint of red i’ve ever seen. where does that hint of read lead me? where does it go and what does it say? tonight it’s an angry red. i’ve learned to read it and I want to think about it more as I stare into your eyes, gazing at the hue of red i know so well.
Eyeliner. Black smudges, blotting out the image on the mirror. Drops of blood in the sink bowl.
Dawn
Make up has to make others feel pretty without even trying. Its makes self conscious people less. It hides who you truly are. Its a disguise in a pencil. Why do so many people flee to this small item for so much comfort? Does it help in any sort of way? Why do we need to see the outside to know whats on the inside. Eyeliner hides so much.
Bri
Ow. Damn stick. I throw it down on the counter, hand over my eye, and walk out to the living room. Andrew is on the couch. “What’d you do?” “I stabbed myself. Again.” “You’re kind of dumb, you know that?” he says. “Yeah, I know.”
olivia
black, dark rich black
circles ,my eyes like war paint
telling the world
i am loud
i am strong
i am woman!
Putting it on her eye she frowned. Why did she put this horrid stuff on her eyes every morning? Was it because society wanted her to be someone she wasn’t? She wanted to walk out of the house without it, but she couldn’t. She just couldn’t. The way people would make fun of her, or at least she thought they would, she just couldn’t face their teasings. She had no idea if they would tease her either. She just couldn’t take that risk.
Billie
I hate when I accidentally hit myself in the eye and I start tearing up. But otherwise, I wear too much and probably shouldn’t. I think I use it to hide behind. It’s just something that makes you look more beautiful, or more fakely beautiful, at least, and it’s addicting. Once you start, you can never look back. You’re finished.
alicia
He slopped the eyeliner messily on his lids. It looked frightful, but when he looked in the mirror he imagined himself as a sexy vampire. He went out, ragged and faded jeans, a dark shirt, and the dark eyeliner making dark circles around his eyes. The ladies weren’t as impressed, and found him to be rather creepy.
She looked wide eyed at the mirror while she applied the thick smudges of eyeliner needed to get that perfect, smoky, fuck me look. She knew she hit the mark when she sat down at the bar and he immediately offered here a drink.
Amazing, Though it’s constantly either dull or too sharp, or just plain smeared across your face and then you can’t get the damn thing off! no matter how hard you scrub, you can’t get it off. It stays. Or you get raccoon eyes. if you cry, it stings. If you laugh, it makes wrinkles. How grosse is that to see on a woman. Though some can’t help it. it just happens I guess. No wonder people say you shouldn’t judge a book by it’s cover, because it could just be their eyeliner fooled up, and not a hooker.
Zoya Locke
She stopped crying, long enough to check her eyeliner. Her mascara had run perfectly down her face, but she could always depend on the eyeliner to stay in place, to be…predictable and dependable, unlike everything else in her life so far.
Catherine
eyes and beauty.
a cover up of whats on the inside, or maybe an enhancer for showing the world to look on the inside, not the outside.
different colors for different people, no one has to be the same.
overused, clumpy.
Sarah
I got this word already. I don’t know what to say. I think this is my favorite form of makeup. It makes any girl look beautiful. Just throws her somthing extra to peer at the world as they peer at her.
Liz North
My sister is a dancer, but she is also a teenager. She uses eyeliner to outline her eyes. When she does this, her beautiful blue eyes stand out and she looks really pretty.
My eyeliner always leaks. Leaks icky black stingiyness into my eye. I wish my eyes would pop without it. I wish there was truely water, rub prove eyeliner. Then you could really drunk cry and look pretty.
Liz North
make up black messy nighttime make up daytime work school sleep no good eyueliner i love it annoying smudgy messy there and then not there poop pain in the ass to do every day
Lauren
he wore it dark, thick raccoon rings around his lids. i used to ask him why, and he said it was a statement. i asked if it meant he was dead. he said it meant he was dead inside. i still can’t see how you can be breathing and still dead, i can’t tell if eyeliner can kill.
Her eyeliner smeared as tears dripped from her eeys. She watched the plane leave taking ehr love as she had missed her chance to tell him goodbye and tell him that she would always love him. The day was 9/11 it was the day she killed herself as her love died.
maddie
hers was blue. it wasn’t a bright blue or a dark blue – it was a vibrant blue. flecks of glitter stuck to it, shimmering silver. isn’t she just perfect, i’d smile. she wasn’t.
Eyeliner, like all forms of makeup, I very rarely wear and never enjoy. I don’t own any and don’t know how to apply it to myself. It must annoy my friends to have to do all of my makeup because I don’t know how at all. The one time I did wear it I didn’t mind it too terribly much, but the eye shadow make me look…. not good.
Katie
“NO! NONONONONONO! NO YOU CAN’T FUCKING DO THIS TO ME!” she shrieks like a hurt animal, “HOW DARE YOU! HOW DARE YOU THINK YOU CAN JUST BREAK MY HEART TERRORIZE MY LIFE AND THINK YOU CAN JUST COME WALTZING BACK IN LIKE NOTHING1”. Her face is streaked with black eyeliner tears.
The woman’s eyeliner slowly slid down her face, mingling with the tears as the man of her dreams drove away. The fights, the anger, the pain were washed away with that eyeliner. Never again, would she give herself away.
michael Rogers
CHONGA- noun. female species that reside on Miami, Florida. Defined by their eyeliner-lined lips and gelled back hair.
I picked up my eyeliner from the floor. I placed it back in my small black make-up bag. Then I cried and all the eyeliner I had already put on got washed awawy
Anna
Eyeliner? The guyliner we had to wear during the play was pretty obnoxious. It was just awkward to put on…maybe it’s because I’m a guy. Girls had to do put it on for me. It sucks. But I didn’t react as bad as some of the other guys…I didn’t tear up and get red eyes and anything. I just blinked a lot, which I’m sure might be kind of annoying, so…I apologize. But anyway, the play was awesome! Just thought of all that because of eyeliner…
I trace the,m with eyeliner, black and blue. Highlighting for the world what’s most important. But they won’t see. They won’t see anything except what’s soft and bare. They don’t look at me. It would be so easy if their heads were on straight. But they won’t look here.
Amanda
her eyeliner had ceased to be
pure, the once steady black line
wiggled and jumped down her cheek
i could see the black water rapids erupt
i could hear the high frequency wails
stop! i could have said
instead, i used a hug and some kind words
i should be a psychiatrist
Its thick and dark and it smudges when you wipe at your eyes, so tired. What are you trying to say? It just makes you look worn out and hollow. What do you want?
beautiful. adam lambert, celebrities, blackness. it’s not always black but that’s how i imagine it. what if it’s glittery? then its ugly. i wouldn’t wear eyeliner but i wish i would. looks like pretty lines that make a frame around your eyes. huge risk. but not really, right? right? is it stupid, is this stupid? i don’t even know, eyeliner is pretty though.
shayna
A thing that some girls wear too much of and it makes them look possessed and scary…kinda like transvestites. Its super weird when guys wear it…except Billy Joe Armstrong from Green Day…he’s the only one that could pull it off. Don’t buy glittery eye liner…it hurts your eyes.
Black. Messy if it gets wet. Everywhere, i hope my boyfriend doesn’t see. Is there any fat girls are who can fix it? Where is that pool again? I think i lost my phone. and my eyeliner.
Leila Barnett
dark and thick and it makes you look too tired and worn and why aren’t you happier? why are your eyes just not dark enough? what do you want from us? or is it simpler? do i just not understand?
Clare
My eyes, my greatest asset, look into them and you’ll get a hint of what’s inside of me. Darkness, and beauty. Mystery, depth. Look at my eyes, and you’ll see me.
Bailey Hope Walker
eyrelinder its stuff you know i sdunno what? girlls wear it alot. i dunno why its good for stage makeup too helps to let you be seen by the audience, other wise you look eyeless cause thats a real word i wanna popsicle
Ian Morris
“I don’t wear eyeliner. I don’t take shit. I don’t look back and think of what I could change. I don’t change. I don’t wear eyeliner. I don’t look like a raccoon. I look like myself and that’s what it is”
i cover my eyes like a cat, staring at my painter face, rogue dripping from my cheeks like moss on a cold stone, and i feel the breaking of my mold, the distraction of my mind as i realize im just an immitation of something i want to be
Paramore1234567
Maureen had a routine and she stuck to it. She wore sensible clothes, low-heeled shoes, and a pale pink lipstick that complimented her creamy complexion. She was always perfectly proper, elegant, and demure. That is, until those times when she brought the Dark of Night eyeliner out of her compact makeup case. The second she swooped that cat’s eye whirl at the outer corner of each eye, she transformed into a raunchy, rowdy, badass whose idea of proper meant that someone would end up getting arrested or at least caught naked on the White House lawn.
Izolda
So I was watching TV, and an eyeliner commercial came on. I thought about it for a second and thought “I wonder what I would look like in eyeliner” Of course, my mom would never let me, so when she was gone I put some on.
Sttefan Hines
its beautiful, defining and dark
it hides what we don’t want the world to see in eyes
but whatever is there will be there when the eyeliner is gone
the pain, the hurt, the sadness
will still be there
holy cow dark eyes. your eyes are so dark i want to dive into them and swim forever. they are lined with the darkest brown with a hint of red i’ve ever seen. where does that hint of read lead me? where does it go and what does it say? tonight it’s an angry red. i’ve learned to read it and I want to think about it more as I stare into your eyes, gazing at the hue of red i know so well.
Eyeliner. Black smudges, blotting out the image on the mirror. Drops of blood in the sink bowl.
Make up has to make others feel pretty without even trying. Its makes self conscious people less. It hides who you truly are. Its a disguise in a pencil. Why do so many people flee to this small item for so much comfort? Does it help in any sort of way? Why do we need to see the outside to know whats on the inside. Eyeliner hides so much.
Ow. Damn stick. I throw it down on the counter, hand over my eye, and walk out to the living room. Andrew is on the couch. “What’d you do?” “I stabbed myself. Again.” “You’re kind of dumb, you know that?” he says. “Yeah, I know.”
black, dark rich black
circles ,my eyes like war paint
telling the world
i am loud
i am strong
i am woman!
Putting it on her eye she frowned. Why did she put this horrid stuff on her eyes every morning? Was it because society wanted her to be someone she wasn’t? She wanted to walk out of the house without it, but she couldn’t. She just couldn’t. The way people would make fun of her, or at least she thought they would, she just couldn’t face their teasings. She had no idea if they would tease her either. She just couldn’t take that risk.
I hate when I accidentally hit myself in the eye and I start tearing up. But otherwise, I wear too much and probably shouldn’t. I think I use it to hide behind. It’s just something that makes you look more beautiful, or more fakely beautiful, at least, and it’s addicting. Once you start, you can never look back. You’re finished.
He slopped the eyeliner messily on his lids. It looked frightful, but when he looked in the mirror he imagined himself as a sexy vampire. He went out, ragged and faded jeans, a dark shirt, and the dark eyeliner making dark circles around his eyes. The ladies weren’t as impressed, and found him to be rather creepy.
She looked wide eyed at the mirror while she applied the thick smudges of eyeliner needed to get that perfect, smoky, fuck me look. She knew she hit the mark when she sat down at the bar and he immediately offered here a drink.
Amazing, Though it’s constantly either dull or too sharp, or just plain smeared across your face and then you can’t get the damn thing off! no matter how hard you scrub, you can’t get it off. It stays. Or you get raccoon eyes. if you cry, it stings. If you laugh, it makes wrinkles. How grosse is that to see on a woman. Though some can’t help it. it just happens I guess. No wonder people say you shouldn’t judge a book by it’s cover, because it could just be their eyeliner fooled up, and not a hooker.
She stopped crying, long enough to check her eyeliner. Her mascara had run perfectly down her face, but she could always depend on the eyeliner to stay in place, to be…predictable and dependable, unlike everything else in her life so far.
eyes and beauty.
a cover up of whats on the inside, or maybe an enhancer for showing the world to look on the inside, not the outside.
different colors for different people, no one has to be the same.
overused, clumpy.
I got this word already. I don’t know what to say. I think this is my favorite form of makeup. It makes any girl look beautiful. Just throws her somthing extra to peer at the world as they peer at her.
My sister is a dancer, but she is also a teenager. She uses eyeliner to outline her eyes. When she does this, her beautiful blue eyes stand out and she looks really pretty.
When I was in junior high, all of the popular girls wore enough eyeliner to cover China. They looked like little, slutty dolls.
My eyeliner always leaks. Leaks icky black stingiyness into my eye. I wish my eyes would pop without it. I wish there was truely water, rub prove eyeliner. Then you could really drunk cry and look pretty.
make up black messy nighttime make up daytime work school sleep no good eyueliner i love it annoying smudgy messy there and then not there poop pain in the ass to do every day
he wore it dark, thick raccoon rings around his lids. i used to ask him why, and he said it was a statement. i asked if it meant he was dead. he said it meant he was dead inside. i still can’t see how you can be breathing and still dead, i can’t tell if eyeliner can kill.
Her eyeliner smeared as tears dripped from her eeys. She watched the plane leave taking ehr love as she had missed her chance to tell him goodbye and tell him that she would always love him. The day was 9/11 it was the day she killed herself as her love died.
hers was blue. it wasn’t a bright blue or a dark blue – it was a vibrant blue. flecks of glitter stuck to it, shimmering silver. isn’t she just perfect, i’d smile. she wasn’t.
Eyeliner, like all forms of makeup, I very rarely wear and never enjoy. I don’t own any and don’t know how to apply it to myself. It must annoy my friends to have to do all of my makeup because I don’t know how at all. The one time I did wear it I didn’t mind it too terribly much, but the eye shadow make me look…. not good.
“NO! NONONONONONO! NO YOU CAN’T FUCKING DO THIS TO ME!” she shrieks like a hurt animal, “HOW DARE YOU! HOW DARE YOU THINK YOU CAN JUST BREAK MY HEART TERRORIZE MY LIFE AND THINK YOU CAN JUST COME WALTZING BACK IN LIKE NOTHING1”. Her face is streaked with black eyeliner tears.
The woman’s eyeliner slowly slid down her face, mingling with the tears as the man of her dreams drove away. The fights, the anger, the pain were washed away with that eyeliner. Never again, would she give herself away.
CHONGA- noun. female species that reside on Miami, Florida. Defined by their eyeliner-lined lips and gelled back hair.
I picked up my eyeliner from the floor. I placed it back in my small black make-up bag. Then I cried and all the eyeliner I had already put on got washed awawy
Eyeliner? The guyliner we had to wear during the play was pretty obnoxious. It was just awkward to put on…maybe it’s because I’m a guy. Girls had to do put it on for me. It sucks. But I didn’t react as bad as some of the other guys…I didn’t tear up and get red eyes and anything. I just blinked a lot, which I’m sure might be kind of annoying, so…I apologize. But anyway, the play was awesome! Just thought of all that because of eyeliner…
I trace the,m with eyeliner, black and blue. Highlighting for the world what’s most important. But they won’t see. They won’t see anything except what’s soft and bare. They don’t look at me. It would be so easy if their heads were on straight. But they won’t look here.
her eyeliner had ceased to be
pure, the once steady black line
wiggled and jumped down her cheek
i could see the black water rapids erupt
i could hear the high frequency wails
stop! i could have said
instead, i used a hug and some kind words
i should be a psychiatrist
Its thick and dark and it smudges when you wipe at your eyes, so tired. What are you trying to say? It just makes you look worn out and hollow. What do you want?
beautiful. adam lambert, celebrities, blackness. it’s not always black but that’s how i imagine it. what if it’s glittery? then its ugly. i wouldn’t wear eyeliner but i wish i would. looks like pretty lines that make a frame around your eyes. huge risk. but not really, right? right? is it stupid, is this stupid? i don’t even know, eyeliner is pretty though.
A thing that some girls wear too much of and it makes them look possessed and scary…kinda like transvestites. Its super weird when guys wear it…except Billy Joe Armstrong from Green Day…he’s the only one that could pull it off. Don’t buy glittery eye liner…it hurts your eyes.
Black. Messy if it gets wet. Everywhere, i hope my boyfriend doesn’t see. Is there any fat girls are who can fix it? Where is that pool again? I think i lost my phone. and my eyeliner.
dark and thick and it makes you look too tired and worn and why aren’t you happier? why are your eyes just not dark enough? what do you want from us? or is it simpler? do i just not understand?
My eyes, my greatest asset, look into them and you’ll get a hint of what’s inside of me. Darkness, and beauty. Mystery, depth. Look at my eyes, and you’ll see me.
eyrelinder its stuff you know i sdunno what? girlls wear it alot. i dunno why its good for stage makeup too helps to let you be seen by the audience, other wise you look eyeless cause thats a real word i wanna popsicle
“I don’t wear eyeliner. I don’t take shit. I don’t look back and think of what I could change. I don’t change. I don’t wear eyeliner. I don’t look like a raccoon. I look like myself and that’s what it is”
i cover my eyes like a cat, staring at my painter face, rogue dripping from my cheeks like moss on a cold stone, and i feel the breaking of my mold, the distraction of my mind as i realize im just an immitation of something i want to be
Maureen had a routine and she stuck to it. She wore sensible clothes, low-heeled shoes, and a pale pink lipstick that complimented her creamy complexion. She was always perfectly proper, elegant, and demure. That is, until those times when she brought the Dark of Night eyeliner out of her compact makeup case. The second she swooped that cat’s eye whirl at the outer corner of each eye, she transformed into a raunchy, rowdy, badass whose idea of proper meant that someone would end up getting arrested or at least caught naked on the White House lawn.
So I was watching TV, and an eyeliner commercial came on. I thought about it for a second and thought “I wonder what I would look like in eyeliner” Of course, my mom would never let me, so when she was gone I put some on.
its beautiful, defining and dark
it hides what we don’t want the world to see in eyes
but whatever is there will be there when the eyeliner is gone
the pain, the hurt, the sadness
will still be there