Poetry by Rowan Evans

Author’s Note

Sometimes the words we repeat aren’t ours.
Tonight, in a single snapshot, I found the ones that finally belong…

Damn, I’m Fine
Poetry by Rowan Evans

I’ve been saying I’m ugly for a while now,
but I’m starting to think—
those words were never mine.
Because I took a picture tonight,
and for the first time,
I thought… damn, I’m fine.

For my full collection of poems, check the archives here: [The Library of Ashes]