i attempted showcasing the lethargy and imprisonment that jealousy brings with it you lose yourself as you try to be what you cannot be
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Acetone wrote:
''Worked her life as a maid looked down upon by the rich employers of the house, oh how her envy grew of their jewels, carelessness and luxury, enough to gouge her heart out and to leave her humanity behind for the riches awaiting her one stab (or multiple stabs) away.''
Hope it's ok to have a little description to give you a better image of what I was going for! xx
Used @TheGirlWithoutEyes wardrobe for the entry!
@Acetone I don’t think this will count anymore because you edited the post you need to repost it ) (just copy and paste) those were the previous rules of all the others so idk if this is another one x
''Worked her life as a maid looked down upon by the rich employers of the house, oh how her envy grew of their jewels, carelessness and luxury, enough to gouge her heart out and to leave her humanity behind for the riches awaiting her one stab (or multiple stabs) away.''
Hope it's ok to have a little description to give you a better image of what I was going for! xx
I envy you for the way your body is everything I desire to be. Soft, tiny, warm. I envy you for the way you can smile, without having to pour gasoline down your lungs just to exist, breath, stay alive. You're lovable and kind, I'm worthless and cold. I envy you.
I envy you for the way your body is everything I desire to be. Soft, tiny, warm. I envy you for the way you can smile, without having to pour gasoline down your lungs just to exist, breath, stay alive. You're lovable and kind, I'm worthless and cold. I envy you.
I envy you for the way your body is everything I desire to be. Soft, tiny, warm. I envy you for the way you can smile, without having to pour gasoline down your lungs just to exist, breath, stay alive. You're lovable and kind, I'm worthless and cold. I envy you.
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Automatic win!!! <3
Your entries are always so creative I love them!
I mean, why go to a therapist when you can handle your trauma through outfits on virtualpopstar.com eksde TYYYY
Fillory wrote: That boy, Peter Pan... have you ever thought of my feelings? I was once a boy too, ugh, I envy his youth, feeling sweet love for the first time, being a kid. I want to be cared for, to be loved. But that doesn't apply to Captain Hook, does it? If only I was him.