I want to be the ethereal being of light in your life. The one who confounds you and leaves you breathless. I want to be the Aphrodite, worshipped, I want vanity. I want to sparkle like a gemstone in a cave I want to remind you of everything good in your life. Why won't you let me?
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ballads of heartbreak
Poetry"I'm sorry that I'm like this, I'm trying my best" -essentially a diary, slight tw for being self destructive & harmful, some really good stuff crammed in with a bunch of nonsensical three am cry sessions
