It's not my responsibility to be beautiful. I'm not alive for that purpose. My existence is not about how desirable you find me..

Mother says there are locked rooms inside all women, kitchen of love, bedroom of grief, bathroom of apathy. Sometimes, the men, they come with keys, ….

How far have you walked for men who've never held your feet in their laps?.

I am a lover without a lover. I am lovely and lonely and I belong deeply to myself..