Biography
I just write about what I go through mentally, emotionally and sometimes about about what I think
Samples
A Hidden Voice Indeed, I am the beautiful fragile rose who was destined to have thorns...and unfortunately you’re one of them. Can you comprehend my discontent with the way things have become due to ones selfish desire to obtain all that doesn’t belong to them? To you monopolizing me was nothing more than something fate wrote down in a journal, but to me it’s a nuisance to be overtaken by something so small yet big enough to taint the beauty I once worked so hard to display. Can I choose my own demise? No..for I am a mere plant with no will of its own. Though I despise your hindrance to my beauty you protect me from those who develop an infatuation with me. With one touch you pierce the skin of the beast who discards thoughts of my continuing existence. My petals compel you, my sent enchants you, and my meaning evades you. But I expect no less from “humans” a diluted term for the beast. You hold no regards for me, because to you I am only a symbol of beauty
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Blog entries by Christiana Stewart
Uncovered eyes (02/09/2022)
Happy never meant happiness (01/09/2022)
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