The Girl Who Says MoreI've put in the effort just so you can see the strength, the woman, the maginitude of me who shapes reality with intention, intent on the prize, carefully shielding my wounds from your eyes.The Girl Who Says More
I'm mother and therapist, madonna and whore, When others say "enough", I'm the girl who says "more". I'm on both of your shoulders, alternating extremes, keeping most of my vulnerabilities unseen.
Oh, I let out just enough to seem real, not some constructed suit sewn to appeal. It's a test to see how far you're willing to go to know the woman without all the show.
InfusionDeath gave birth to branches who infused themselves into my skin. They collected broken pieces of me, then grew their graves within. So much life was pouring from me in the taste and texture of tears, but I could not reclaim you and nowInfusion
I've lost myself in here.
Longing
Mikie
by ~valsartdiary
