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✮Star✮22✮Femme Lesbian✮
J’adore
Astrology, Travel, Music, Art, Literature, Fashion
✮This blog is for me to express and and share my interests, so I hope you enjoy coming along for the ride✮
✮ㅤ18+ only men & minors DNI✮
These scattered white lines, a map of yesterday's wars,
Etched upon my skin, no longer hidden behind my closed doors.
Each ridge and furrow, a humiliating story I'd rather not tell,
A haunting echo, a pitiful spell.
Drawn in paradox with careless precision,
They mark the moments when darkness stole my decision.
I try to forget, to bury my pain deep down,
But these constant reminders leave me feeling forever uncrowned.
They whisper of battles fought, and lessons learned in vain,
A constant shadow, of the relentless, throbbing pains.
Oh, how I wish to erase them, to start fresh and clean,
But these scars, they linger, a humiliating past forever seen.
Soon Miriam was lost in Cybil's fading gaze,
Her heartbreak a burning doom spreading across her chest.
Each change of her face, a universe torn apart,
Cyril…Ester…Rosmund…leaving cold Miriam adrift, with a fractured heart.
Her impending doom, a familiar despair,
Centuries on still Cybil’s warnings vibrate through stifling air.
Every whispered tongue, a shattered constellation,
Broken salt lines, reflecting the lovers disintegration.
Finding solace in their shared starlit skies,
Miriam continues to rise, as Cybil's memory dies.
“It seemed so possible, but she had to stop before her heart broke from the quixotic love…” 💭❤️🩹
~ J.E Leak
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