opinions we give so much importance to opinions they change minds slip through hands from one to another fleeting thoughts opinions unknown to themselves how they formed they don’t know with simple whispers soft blows they betray their own mothers to be swallowed by bottomless holes still our hearts are heavily burdened by opinions weighed… Continue reading Opinions
where is this God if not within my own arms in my eyes in the power of my tongue...is it not in my words in my lungs in my heart who beats without a drummer without a drum
Most people can relate to the feeling that they are trying to fit into a world. So I liked the idea that rather than us, the world we are trying to fit into is what’s out of its place.
This poem is about the prostitute archetype present and active in all of us. How it compels us to search for our worth. How we don’t ever want to be not enough. How we want to please others.
it’s in your eyes
yet we shackle ourselves