Hello Poetry,
Classics
Words
Blog
F.A.Q.
About
Contact
Guidelines
© 2024 HePo
by
Eliot
Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads.
Become a member
Keith Strand
Poems
Oct 2021
Hair
Icing
upon cold death
piercing eyes
that know pain all too well
a voice
undeniable
soft, gentle
yet still finding an edge
you'll find it
you will
your lips
like peaches
each soft
and shimmering
I always wondered
how you could look in mirrors
and say you hate
that you hate what you see
though perhaps it's jealousy
that a mirror could hold it
an image of illustrious beauty
I always wondered
what it was
and I suppose
I always will.
Written by
Keith Strand
21/Non-binary/The Viridian Wilds
(21/Non-binary/The Viridian Wilds)
Follow
😀
😂
😍
😊
😌
🤯
🤓
💪
🤔
😕
😨
🤤
🙁
😢
😭
🤬
0
109
Fawn
Please
log in
to view and add comments on poems