Wicked eyes said I was frail
And I used to
Suppress my insecurities
That's where I failed
Putting the intellect in a jail
Ignorance prevailed
Transcending the barrier
Crippling a code
I claim my doubs,
They fuel my growth
Doubts incite
An incessant hunt
For answers
In a place where it hides
More questions than the prime
And that causes me to learn
More and more over time
YOU ARE READING
The Faces Of Nudity
Költészet◐∇◐◐∇◐◐∇◐◐∇◐◐∇◐ What am I when I don't need to pretend? When I am my own company? When I am in the comfort of a quiescent place? Our true faces remain hidden under expensive suits and cases. And "The Faces of Nudity" prompts a different gaze to the...
