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Tear stained art
I lay in the dark.
Sweet pain crisining my back.
Each stab and slash making my story.
Rooted in disaster.
Engraved in beauty.
My life etched in elaborated scars.
Sweet pain crisining my back.
Each stab and slash making my story.
Rooted in disaster.
Engraved in beauty.
My life etched in elaborated scars.
Published 29th Feb 2024
Author's Note
Celtic tree with my children's names date of births. Mysifes shiloutee as a night covered mother earth. I love yall rip my forever hearts.
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29th Feb 2024 8:59am
Dear L,
This piece reminds me of how much pain lies within beauty. Also, how that beauty can lessen the pain. I loved picturing that tree with your children’s names a birthdates. So powerful.
H🌷
This piece reminds me of how much pain lies within beauty. Also, how that beauty can lessen the pain. I loved picturing that tree with your children’s names a birthdates. So powerful.
H🌷
29th Feb 2024 10:42pm
14th Apr 2024 3:00pm
