Poems from Anabell.R.16
Today I glimpsed
to the warm sun relfected
over the cold blue water
on the horizon
gone, when night came
Of course this is a metaphor ...
Dear Mr President,
Why must women be placed on a pedistool for you to notice that we are people too.
Why must lingerie and nude models...
This is for the girls who believe the number on the scale, determines whether they are beautiful or not.
This is for the men who don’t fit...