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July 6, 2025
He reminds me of a caged beast, and I suppose to him, I look like cornered prey.
Find your true path.
You are my path,”
Maybe sorrow is my destiny.
how often have I shoved down my own emotions when they were too big or too loud to acknowledge?
The box inside of me is too full, brimming with fear, grief, guilt, and all the other things I bury deep.
I wanted to show you that this world is not all darkness and decay.”
“Remember, my queen, you are a thing to be feared.”
But dreams are fickle, and they rarely follow orders.