Don't look, Please. For my eyes are filled with the never ending suffrage of my heritage. I know you'll hate me if you do. Discrimination I've lived in. I don't want you to see because of it. You may say how you will love them but, I can't believe that. They will remind you of the cloak winter carries. They will not be as warm as yours so, I beg you not to look. I don't wish for you to hate me for it. _________________ Readers' discretion is advice. there will be mentions of stalking, creepy behavior, sexual intentions, murder, obsession, torture, kidnapping, and more. You have been here by warned, so do not report me without you already knowing what might and will be in here. This will also contain sapphic literature, so if you don't like it, kindly continue to past mine.