Outlinning Life's Big Contradictions.
Crying at night, wondering where my loved one is! (Hypothetical speaking)
Ducking in fear from my beloved’s, dagerous words stabing my heart. Tearing my emotions down word by word, throwing my past descesions at my face.
(Not to say that I would tolerate such abusive ways)
Circumstantially blind, still searching for entry to the other side.
Attached to the scent of the Devine feminine womb, you can’t re-enter mines, longing to be reborn through time.
They think I’m a lost little kitten, who’s lost her mittens, beaten by the wind, but that’s a BigContradiction to what their actually seeing.
I’m a physician not a magic magician, my head is sound and I’ve always been anchored to the ground.
While thinking, I suddenly thought how warm darkness is. I assume a good way to get a glimpse into a … More
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