God-chasing ex-sinner, dying to live. Content strategist and copywriter.
If you can’t take criticism,
Don’t make art,
Don’t post selfies,
Don’t even look in the mirror.
No reflection of you in my photos,
Of you standing in front of the glass,
The one behind me,
So thank you for your kindness,
But stand at an angle that keeps you out.
For fear of loss,
I bend over for a peace that dominates,
Swords rusting from hilt to tip,
Because I’d rather die a subject than be the vanquished.