The harsh glue Holding on these lime green things to my beautiful, natural outlets it makes them weak and worthless. Realizing how ridiculous this looks having my middle finger Without it's lime green armour I start to pry and start to pull at all the other ones. i twist and push until the come off one by one- usually taking just the top, but the third to last one refused to die Without taking the rightful one with it. Now all i have left Are nine demolished extentions Weak and fragile at the beginning of a slow process. And one stubborn lime green nail Telling me It will take it's hostage with it- I go ahead, call it's bluff And scream with a mix Of pain and hatred- I didn't call a bluff after all and wrap my fleshy fingertip. another fork i have come to- Do I let this go and let them grow into what I know they can be? or do i glue and press on another set of fakes?Birth sign: Gemini
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