𝓓ℯ𝒻ℯ𝒶𝓉𝒾𝓃ℊ 𝓝𝒾ℊ𝒽𝓉.
Sadness: isolated, defeated in melancholy, exhausted and ignored. A depressive episode walls my heart and ends my indulgence in a cruel way...
I choose to be a phoenix from today on. I choose to assassinate my naivety, burn myself from within and be reborn as a resilient one. I am a New Woman made from the fire of Avernus.
- Disocialandia.
- EntrouJanuary 22, 2017
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