Eyeliner

People say there are many different things in eyeliner. I didn't care, honestly. I always wore eyeliner, every single day of my life from the time I was thirteen. I like liquid liner best, as it was easy t apply and there was no fear of stabbing myself in the eye. In the back on my mind, though, there was always the thought of "What is in eyeliner?" and "Are the rumors true?" I never paid close attention to the thoughts. Not until January of 2011. My eyeliner felt gooey, awful. I thought it was old or that I was tired. It was five am after all. I set the eyeliner down and brushed my hair, forgetting the thought immediatly. Somehow, however, all day I felt a nagging at the back of my head, something telling me something was wrong. It wasn't until noon that I started to think it was real. We were walking to lunch, my classmates and I, when I felt a certain burning sensation right were I put on my eyeliner. By two o clock it was unbearable. I rushed to the bathroom without waiting for permission and tried to scrub it off, but found it didn't work. The pain of it, it drove me insane.