the saddest people I’ve ever met in life are the ones who don’t care deeply about anything at all.
Exalt beauty, inner beauty. In my petals I want to put sad feelings that my body can not leave, but can be transformed. Like my thorns that grow stronger every day, more incapable of being uprooted. I want to nurture the light, make me light. I nourish me just for me, I wash myself in the rain. Restore. Get drunk from these waters to disregard so many parasites, bugs and pests. When I drink, I want to get rid of them. I do not want outside but inside.
Exalt extraordinary beauty capable of blinding, which is not mine but comes from me.