I am colder than you could ever imagine…
I am not the soft sunlight you thought I was.
Death’s kiss isn’t cold enough to describe me.
When I see… I shroud my mind with mist…
When I bite… I burn my tongue…
When I breathe… I rejoice…
When I embrace… I freeze into the stiff roots…
When I feel… nothing less of an empty void exists.
What am I to the heavens above?
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I'm just a crazy girl in an annoyingly 'sane' world. Navigating it through and through by following my own divine guidance. I have many passions in life and it all consists of my crazy boxer Zuzu, Art, Writing and Poetry, Dream Analyzation, Everything and Anything Horror, Creepypastas, Music, Spirituality, Animals & Nature, all revolving within an infinite pool of love. I advocate for love and do not condone hate. I'm here to help, not hurt. Heal, not harm. Nothing can or will get in my way, success is within the palms of my hands.
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