• jumiopeyemi 10w

    I treat my brows the same way I treat myself
    Like it’s not good enough
    I pick and prow at each piece of hair
    And question it
    Questions its purpose
    I hear “you have nice brows” all the time
    But I can’t see it
    I can’t see myself the way others see me
    Only the way the person who refuses to love me sees me