There is a voice inside my head – A voice all my own; Telling me the things it hates About itself. It lists my breasts, my hips, my thighs. It lists the crinkles beneath my eyes When I disguise my frown. It lists my arms, my knuckles, my nose. It lists the things I doContinue reading “Perfection – A Poem”
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Women – A Poem
All the strongest people I know Are women. Whether it’s through proximity, Or pain, The women I know are calamity.
