Vanity
Confidence drained out of my photographs
Replaced by lines that weren't there
All the hell's getting inside me
Never imagined I'd be here
Bowed on one knee
Burning hope as incense at the altar
Of vanity
Copyright © Renee Willier | Year Posted 2024
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