In the realm of trust, I find myself ensnared in the belief that I'm ensconced in an alliance of solitude, where my essence seems to dwindle in the eyes of others. In the nascent stages of acquaintance, there exists a vibrant intrigue, yet as the veil lifts on my inner workings, I sense my presence becomes burdensome, my significance wanes with each layer revealed.
In moments when Ren's world steadies, I permit myself the luxury of vulnerability, a stark contrast to the self-imposed suppression of my turmoil in his times of trial. To express sorrow in his presence feels akin to betrayal, a source of profound inner conflict and guilt. It's a tumultuous inner dialogue, grappling with the authenticity of my emotions against the backdrop of another's pain.
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Pretty Words
Poésie"Pretty Words" is a raw and honest collection of words that delves into the journey of my own self-discovery and the challenges of personal growth. It's a personal vent, a release of the myriad emotions and thoughts one encounters on the path to und...
