•~ where colored glass learned to bleed ~•
my name is between the lines, if you know how to read the light.
this is the other half that insists on being expressed.
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a safe space for fractured beauty and dark thoughts
for those who exist in the in-between
Welcome 🩶~
but read this first:
this is a sanctuary, not a stage for debate
no hate • respect the space or step outside it
boundaries are not up for negotiation
love me not? that’s fine. i’m not for everyone
this blog is one half of a whole. the other side lives elsewhere.
both are true. both are me.
🌹 what lives here: daring thoughts · soft rebellion · ethereal melancholy · the side of me that speaks in fractured color
🥀 what doesn’t: cruelty · disrespect · weird demands · drama
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•~stay if you understand the fracture ~•
leave if you need things whole