Inside the mind of an immigrant
This imperfect body of yours is nothing more than just a host for your soul there is an unseen beauty dripping from within so take the brush of self-love and paint it all over your skin because you are the comfort of heaven and the ease of Eden in you lies a garden of solace … Continue reading My doubts
Because I am trying so hard to understand why I am the way I am but I promise if I could be someone else I wouldn’t think twice if it were that easy then, like a coat I would wear someone else’s skin but sometimes, I wonder beneath these layers of all those things I … Continue reading Imperfections
