Losing Face
[Throwback Thursday]
I’ve fallen out of grace with my face.
It’s now defined by lines of time and place.
a roadmap etched with pathways to the past,
a drying parchment never meant to last.
[Throwback Thursday]
I’ve fallen out of grace with my face.
It’s now defined by lines of time and place.
a roadmap etched with pathways to the past,
a drying parchment never meant to last.