‘So we in this garden
Will collect our grief’s water
And fill to the brim our wishing well
Knowing we tend,
lifeless black roses
We are Lovers
With no lovers to tell
Hearts with no homes to dwell
•Royal and Red•
I would have broken walls
gladly walked through stone
But You built a fortress
I could not scale alone
Hid my redemption
behind your throne
And so my wounds
continuously bled
This unraveling thread
Of the strength we bred
Crowned Useless
ROYAL
And Red
Struggling with mental health does NOT mean one is incapable of complex thinking or independence.
We simply are who we are, foolish f****** humans🫡💚
So please reserve judgment till you've gotten to know the person.
We are your neighbors, friends, family, and the weird uncle drunk at the Christmas family party 😅
Quietly pursuing our own goals and dreams whilst ALSO being the most intense supporters of yours! 🫂
“For the Moon never beams, without bringing me dreams, of the beautiful Annabel Lee”
POE
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