Today I got tired of looking in the mirror
Of putting more glitter on my face
Because at my twenty short years you have made me
Feel a little wrinkled
br/>And if I don't go with sparkles
I know I won't reach your pillow
If I don't keep my body firm
My hair is ready, if not, I don't have you
Woman in heels, woman who invents herself
Woman who is afraid of reaching forty
Woman who does not understand anything about experience
Woman who denotes little intelligence
Woman who depends only on appearances
If I fall into your mold
Perhaps I will lose myself
I curse your existence
Today I decided to put all my desire
And undress in front of me bed
And I am surprised by everything I see
Because I am even more without having anything
And I discovered that the ugly
It is no longer found in the face
That becoming beautiful is not in the body
And the sad thing is that I keep seeing
Woman in heels, woman who invents herself
Woman who is afraid of reaching forty
Woman who does not understand anything about experience
Woman who denotes little intelligence
Woman who depends only on appearances
If I fall into your mold
Maybe I I lose myself
I curse your existence
If I show who I am
Then you leave, and you leave and you will leave
Stay with your world of insecurity
br/>An idiot with clothes
I don't see anything with you to escape from
And only if it were
Woman in heels, woman who invents herself
Woman who is afraid of reaching forty
Woman who does not understand anything about experience
Woman who denotes little intelligence
Woman who depends only on appearances
If I fall into your mold
Perhaps I will lose myself
br/>I curse your existence