Iza Marrie

Hate, hate, hate, my heart a seething pyre, Not sadness, but a loathing dire, Disgust entwines my every breath, With you, with me, a dance of death.

Tears fall not for you, not for your plight, They drench my soul in endless night, For me alone, this sorrow's bane, My hate, my own, a twisted chain.

Every day, I feel the rage inside, A storm that swells, a tide so wide, It crashes down, a brutal wave, In its fury, I am but a slave.

Your face, a mirror to my disdain, Reflects the torment, the endless pain, Each moment shared, a knife that twists, In the darkness, our agony persists.

Scars etched deep, a tale they share, In each cruel line, my burdens bare, You will know me by this curse I wear, You will know me by the hate I swear.

My dreams, once bright, are now decayed, In shadows deep, they fade, they fade, Hope is but a distant ghost, In this life, hate is my host.

In a world of intrigue and magic, ✨ Josephine shines like the beacon of diplomacy, weaving bonds as strong as her determination. 💫🌟

New portraits of my OCs

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