Poems from brown_poetry
I look into the mirror and I don't see myself
I see words spread across my face
I see all others looking back
But me I see statistics...
I look into the mirror and I don't see myself
I see words spread across my face
I see all others looking back
But me I see statistics...
His fingers glide over her curves as if he's making a sculpture
His eyes trace over her body as if she's a painting on a wall in an art...