Gravity splits us, pulls us, torn to shreds our flesh butchered pieces of a Mermaid and a Clown
Somewhere in the depths of the Ocean we Drown and lose our voices. I scream, I cry, I spit, I frown
Matilda my baby, my Angel, my Demon, please save me, I can't see. my body is a vessel of constant delusion
And confusion. My brain like the forest is foggy in our Story. What is real and what is Cosmic Illusion?
Inverted mirrors of a puzzle, separated by gravity. Truth and Lie, Dark and Light, Death and Life, You and I Dream together in Rainbow Glitter Gowns
About the Creator
Nina
We could say our secret talent is spells, enchantment, fashion, art, but they're not a secret. Everyone knows Desmina is fierce, Papa is brilliant, Selena is kind. Our secret talent is dreaming- imaging a fairy glitter kingdom.
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