plutodiariesssss
what does one do, when everything they've ever known, the delicate flower of a naive world, crumbles in a matter of seconds with their sense of self alongside it?
how does one deal with and fight the generational trauma and history of avoidance without avoiding?
do new beginnings erase the past, or does it linger, like a nasty and raw scar that never seems to fade? that never seems to heal and continues on bleeding with no end in sight?
and do new beginnings matter if you're still the same and unwilling to let the scar bleed and heal openly?
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lowercase intended !!
disclaimer: I don't own any of the skins characters or storylines, except for my oc, lucy jenkins, and her own plotline.
the story will therefore be told from her point of view.
contains mature themes; mentions of assault, trauma, substance abuse, sexual topics.