You will try your best to wear your smile on the outside. But there will be things lurking around. Looking to shut you up. They will try and succeed today You will sleep with a broken heart. But tomorrow you will rise once again. And prove to them and yourself, the magic you are made of. Go to sleep black child
Today, I stretched all the way to the door and thought I would leave. My arms held me tight but I was also reaching out. From the outside in, from the inside roaming in the clouds. When you look up an
I am standing still. The sky swoon Over my glaring soul. The moon in angst Over a lover who fell On my shoulders. Everything, pressing On me to move. Put the stars back In their place. Configure the c
i Mother says there are locked rooms inside all women; kitchen of lust, bedroom of grief, bathroom of apathy. Sometimes the men – they come with keys, and sometimes, the men – they come with hammers.
