Marilyn Monroe

Maii
Maii
Nov 2 · 1 min read

I was walking on the street all of the eyes looking away,

Invisible I was tiny I became a simple drink in a cafe,

A little confidence & embracing the image of,

My inner self slowly dispersing like a butterfly cocooning visage,

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I'm a writer & LGBTQ+ person. I believe that words are stronger than actions, because with each word it creates a unique impact.

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