
I loved these flowers, and it reminded me of a winter. So I decided to find out what they're called. Chaenostoma Cordatum. I like the sound of that :)
I loved these flowers, and it reminded me of a winter. So I decided to find out what they're called. Chaenostoma Cordatum. I like the sound of that :)
They won’t teach me how to be a woman—
But they’ll notice when I’m not.
Say I should smile more, try harder,
Be brighter, quieter,
Less me, more what they forgot.
I envy those who’ve never known Loneliness.
She is not just empty space—she’s a presence,
cold fingers brushing the back of your neck
when no one’s watching.
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