Slow dancing in a burning room

Sacrifice is the measure of love

Even self love

Especially self love

They fill libraries and art galleries with the anxieties and emotions of men

I have the four corners of my mind

Don’t you think they made us wait a long time? Men are always asking me to wait, wait for them to finish conquering the world. I am seeing myself through their eyes whenever I try to see myself. I want to get as far away from them as possible.