in the words of my favorite psychopath,
did you miss me?

i've taken a few months break from wtw but i'm back and all the more ready to fill your feed with my horrendous writing. now to come to the point i have one simple question for y'all and no it's not your opinion on my horrendous writing bc honey, i get enough criticism from my daily life, actually come to think of it you can actually comment your opinions...

I stared at the clean-shaven head that had once possessed straight black hair darker than the darkest night and the once curvy body I was so jealous of which now had tubes poking out of every inch of open skin.

I looked into faded eyes that once sparkled like a galaxy forming constellations in black irises that were now leaking with chemo. I traced my fingertips against arms that had once carried me so high, that when I reached out...

frosted fingers tinged blue 
silver eyes flecked with violet 
noir hair draped around her gown
broken hearts and crescent scars 

her eyes sparked with the galaxy swarming inside
flames invoked and blazes bright
the sun now hidden behind clouds 
would never see the mistress of the dark

 

The girl with the mysterious smile and grey eyes walked out of the forest with a pack of wolves at her heels. Her silver-blonde hair waving in the wind like a banner. She was so used to being a shadow in the dark that she didn't realize that she was outshining the galaxy. She walked with her head up, the stars reflecting in her eyes. Her freckles forming constellations around her nose. Artemis was her name, named after the goddess...