i know it's a new dawn
a dawn heralding the coming dusk
and yet i welcome you.
i know you are a spring
who will melt in my autumn
and yet i desire you.
i am tired
of being the 'good' female
i wish to be a woman
—as i was before time began .
let me sin or deny me life
but don't stifle me any more with ideals.

1 comment:
nice..and amazing pic.
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