for our fate
I remember when the world fell between my fingertips like powder, pale grains so isolated that they clung to the sharp creases of my palms like a lifeline, holding, holding on tight as I watched destr...
A bit of alliterative acrostic nonsense.
I wish I knew what was behind those upturned corners they call a smile That mechanical mechanism where skin changes, rearranges itself
One hit of the sweet stuff and I feel the rush. Never a little is enough, as my face numbs and begins to blush.
Hope this can help to create awareness
for #freedom from health injurious powder's
I finished writing it in 5 mins.
But those make-up pictures !! I stared at each of them xD
Those pics are awesome , trust me.
Don't wear makeup to please others. Wear makeup to find yourself.
A piece centered around one of my favourite poems, "Makeup" by Dora Malech. Enjoy!
I tried a new pattern of writing...something completely different from my usual style.
Would love to hear your thoughts and feedback.
Thank You!!
i know it sounds cheesy but it’s on the inside that counts and everyone is beautiful✨
Haha here's my poem for the daily- prompt "powder"!
I'm not sure if this is about nature's music like a wind's howl, or if it's literal like a piper playing in a forest. That's for you to decide ;D
I remember when the world fell between my fingertips like powder, pale grains so isolated that they clung to the sharp creases of my palms like a lifeline, holding, holding on tight as I watched destr...
A bit of alliterative acrostic nonsense.
I wish I knew what was behind those upturned corners they call a smile That mechanical mechanism where skin changes, rearranges itself
One hit of the sweet stuff and I feel the rush. Never a little is enough, as my face numbs and begins to blush.
Hope this can help to create awareness
for #freedom from health injurious powder's
I finished writing it in 5 mins.
But those make-up pictures !! I stared at each of them xD
Those pics are awesome , trust me.
Don't wear makeup to please others. Wear makeup to find yourself.
A piece centered around one of my favourite poems, "Makeup" by Dora Malech. Enjoy!
I tried a new pattern of writing...something completely different from my usual style.
Would love to hear your thoughts and feedback.
Thank You!!
i know it sounds cheesy but it’s on the inside that counts and everyone is beautiful✨
Haha here's my poem for the daily- prompt "powder"!
I'm not sure if this is about nature's music like a wind's howl, or if it's literal like a piper playing in a forest. That's for you to decide ;D