Honestly, I'm afraid.
I'm afraid of the things I might say,
Of the way my mind works.
My anger is misguided,
My bitterness is not deserved.
I know i'm better than this,
but there's and underlying darkness trying to escape.
The corner of my mouth turns into a smirk.
This darkness is calming,
It extinguishes the anger and the pain inside.
My mind is troubling,
maybe even murderous.
Yesterday evening I attended my friend Simonne's housewarming. She's actually a hairdresser and is the one who styled my hair to give me the ombre look I am currently rocking. She's fabulous and in the future is looking to open her own salon. I then left and headed to the Five Sisters Art House in West End, for the EP launch of the delightful Wafia Al- Rikabi. Her voice has a unique sound that is wonderfully soothing and pleasant to listen to. She is humble and sweet in nature and is so deserving of her successes. Check out her music, it's a perfect way to spend an evening.
This outfit, I am wearing a Mink Pink shirt dress, my new Gorman socks with my vans, a bag I bought from Steve Madden in New York and an orange necklace to tie it all together, from a local designer, Bark Accessories, who exhibited at the Ekka last year.
No comments:
Post a Comment