In mirrors we see a world contrived, A visage sculpted, not truly alive. Chasing shadows of what we must be,…
In a world of mirrors, reflections reign, Where beauty’s measured, yet hearts remain. Whispering winds through the silent night, Question…
In the glass, we seek our worth, Chasing shadows of prescribed beauty, Yet the essence of our true self, Hides…
In the glass, reflections lie, A whispered tale of what to be, Standards crafted, high and nigh, Yet beauty’s truth…
In the glass, stories unfold, A silent reflection of tales untold. Whispers of beauty, a fleeting chase, In every line,…
In the glass, a reflection stares back, Framed by whispers of whatâs perfect to lack. Shadows of doubt creep in…
In the mirror’s cold, unblinking stare, Lies a world where beauty seems so rare. Trapped in standards set by unseen…
In the mirror’s cold, unyielding gaze, Lies a world of dreams and broken daze, Standards carved from stone, so strong,…