you are more valuable than money how can it quench your worth each breath is beyond words
I love my backyard because of this tree so I honoured it through my words as it shined it’s beautiful colors upon me.
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