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🌟La niña del abismo lunar y la reina de Nanutaq 🌟
Hermoso collab con @cat-cyberneko ✨ :3 amé mucho hacer este, luego subo otros collab que he hecho con el :D
Base original
Mi parte por separado
Waif
I miss you. I am missing you. You were once with me and now I am without you. I miss you.
Femininity.
Femininity is the one That sings in the disaster.
She knows that she has lost But she knows she cannot fight She chooses to merely exist
Femininity would rather die Than be caught on the front lines But do not think Of weakness Her strength will enchant you.
Why search for her And want for her head When Femininity is strength When other strength is dead.
I will wear the mark so proudly And dance with femininity. Because I've toiled so long To find strength in expectation. All the strength I need, Is in restraint.
Femininity is a virtue.
Enough.
I'm not pretty enough To be broken I'm not pretty enough Nobody's token I'm not pretty enough To have problems like you To cry like you I'm not pretty enough To reach out for help.
I'm not nice enough To get an ambulance I'm not nice enough Never second chance I'm not nice enough To be remembered Or to be put up I'm not nice enough To believe your fucking Ludicrous propaganda
I don't believe what I am told I really take the path untravelled I have needs and you do, too. If you're no help, I'm done with you. What I need is love I need trust I need safety
And what you wanted was a lamb; What you expected was a sheep.
Month of May.
The month of May changed us well Only one thing has stayed the same And I'm not so sure Who exactly changed Or what changed I'm not so sure I like any of it I want to go back And you don't even know That my world is in bits.
And it's not your fault Everything's my fault And I'm sorry I'm sorry I ran away without a leash Eventually They stopped looking for me.
I'm a lost dog Not a lost cause.
I don't feel good About any of this Because it's always me It's always this I'm left alone to die And Karma ain't coming for you Because she came for me She came for me And she told me you're all right.
Porcelain.
You spoke to me Like you thought I could break You should've been softer Nicer for a little longer Because I'm sorry But I've shattered I'm so sorry But we knew It was only a matter of time.
I've been In the same state for years But you became metal quickly I might be porcelain But I'm not beautiful I'm fragile So it made sense this way
Now I am broken Useful no more To anyone And I might be glad At least it was you Who broke me with a scowl I'm tiny pieces on the floor I want you to be happy Remember no more.
Someday.
What do I learn from Never my mistakes I never learn from them Until my heart breaks Until it is too late
Where do I go from here Not into your arms I never had anyone So far, and we all fell apart So far, and it's just getting started.
Who will be my someday? Not a fairweather type When will someday become everyday When will someday happen this way
I'll just miss you now. Come back again.
Big Young Me.
What would you do If big young me Told you that today I would break from the seam?
What would you say If big young me Asked you tonight If you'd want it that way?
What would you wear If big young me disappeared And you went for the search, If you were part of the search party.
What did you think When big young me Told you he loved you I can hope that you blinked.
How would you know If big young me Never came around again And never asked for your love again.
Would you miss big young me if I took a jump If I would tear the fragile seam; Would you miss me if I fell down a bottomless well? I always miss you, why my act's been upheld.