follow my fears.

    everything is sorted out in my life and i rlly just kind of want to write. and i want to make a patroclus from the song of achilles and i dont want to hurt myself

she remembers when she grew flowers for hair and ate dreams with star dust sprinkled on top. she ate until her belly was so full that she floated up to the sky and wrapped herself in the clouds. her eyes were diamonds that never dimmed and her tune was a series of songs that she never got tired of. she had electric veins that hummed and if anyone else were to touch her, sparks and flames and fireworks would explode from the intensity. she had a heart that shined so bright that you could see them through her translucent skin. she still believed in fairies that kissed her scars away and monsters that were just misunderstood. she still believed that if she reached high enough, her body, being, and soul would turn to gold. she was alive and fierce and everything in between.

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BRAVER. my plan is to do as much on mercury as i can tonight and if i have time, do everything on fran today and tomorrow. sorry for the delay.

                                                 ——— child tainted of ichor and fear.

BRAVER. i am home