Reminds me of me

life_less — Scribblers Arena

you are a mannequin with heads high and never cry even amidst cracks you are covered sometimes with full-length dress or stoles and drapes semi-naked with undies and bra to brighten up in the showroom lights as a display chick for the people to gaze who sometimes touch and many times vandalize for their sexual […]

via life_less — Scribblers Arena

It’s utterly depressing that I relate to this because she is headless… faceless and voiceless… Is that what it means to be art?

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