One day I woke up
and I just wanted to be like her
Imagining my reflection in the mirror
What would I look like
If I'm as pretty as that girl?
I frowned , looked down, and sympathized with myself
How does a cocoon turn into a butterfly
in just one day?
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Racing Thoughts
PoésieAll the Little Thoughts was the first poetry book that I published here. I tried to submit it to a publishing house, hoping to be considered. Unfortunately, I've received the saddest email today informing me that my manuscript was not chosen. The fi...
