i wish sometimes that i could immortalized in poetry or fiction. i think every girl seems themselves through the eyes of a writer. romanticizing a vice, a nervous tic, seductive gaze, brazen attitude.
but then i think of women who have been the muse to writers and how they must feel of their depiction. that their character has been made into art. that every flaw every insecurity would be paraded as mysterious or some beautiful tragedy of out of true and bitter despair.