Visual Poem
The Weight of Porcelain
The porcelain was never the lie. It only made the lie easier to carry. Beneath it was a life she never found a way to leave behind. The cracks had always been there. They just hadn't been seen.
Visual Poem
The porcelain was never the lie. It only made the lie easier to carry. Beneath it was a life she never found a way to leave behind. The cracks had always been there. They just hadn't been seen.