Did you ever wonder how or why…?
A picture can try to say a thousand words as it captures a moment's pristine time. As one may truly, never know, until you step beyond photo manifolds. To reciprocate many words of the wise, you must look deeper with open eyes and understand that for me to simply be, is to traverse beyond life, and love being me. Every part of my imperfect symmetry, for outer beauty, will always fade, it drapes the bones until the ending day. But to dig into my solitude's peace and show the world a smirk/a smile, self-love existence is my form of beguile. So I permit my imagery and words to plant cerebral seeds. Now paint the picture that you wish to see. I am the daughter of a soldier; verbiage of a drunken saint. The offspring of a voyeur; Wicca's interbred baby. Poetries ark, a product of tomorrow's maybe. Strummer on wood clasped down metal strings; spread across the stars amidst satin wings. Scribe of my skin stitched with Kuro Sumi Ink. I wear the scar's past as a badge of victory's sync. To get where I am now, was never easy. But I am simply in love with life and I damn for sure love being ME!
Walata M.
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I’m going to Oslo for a very important hospital appointment today.
It’s been weighing pretty heavily on my lately, and I’d love if anyone had any extra good vibes to send my way today 🥺💜
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sis..take care of YOU. go out with your friends. go exercise if you want. go to the movies by yourself. surround yourself with nothing but the best. always remember to put yourself first and love yourself the most. you deserve this.‼️🤞🏽❤️
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