Poems from ranaa gaffar
lady the men lust over
not for your beauty but for the innocence you carry
nothing like a four leaf clover
so unlucky with what fogs...
the man east of where i sleep
whom i only think of on paper while he aspires of a woman perhaps nothing like me
woman west of where he...
i changed my room since the last time i left you
it went from pink to grey
no more butterflies above where i lay
i removed the...
on my thirteenth birthday i wished to become eye candy to those surrounding
body not yet developed but certaintly catching
then he as...
ration the strawberries and only eat two
stare at flesh through reflection and watch how attractive you look as you hold your breath...