HarrietYo
sometimes the great director smiles at me
but his smile turns to a frown
and my life turns for the worst
when i have sinned
i am in pain
when i blaspheme
i fall
the sound
all encompassing
all surrounding
all penetrating
startled
The scars embellished her skin
some beautiful artworks
others crude scratches of hatred
for herself
for me
for something left to feel