So awesome, glad to see your extended writing. ๐Ÿ’ž ๐Ÿ™† ๐Ÿ™†

Paloma Renee

I used to think our demons played well together, knowing each other like old friends. But over time it dawned on me that they despised each other, attempting to rip one another apart any chance they got. Until all we could see is red skin like paint strewn across the mirror. They were one in the same, stemmed from the same place in hell. Our demons hold each other, playing the same games, hurting in the same way.

But to see such horrid reflections in such a beautiful face canโ€™t be described with a simple awe. And to not know if itโ€™s all simply you or where the lines of her face end and the crinkles of yours begin.

Itโ€™s ironic though, how destructive two souls can be for each other if they allow their egos to rule their own hearts. And yet how profound if they simply exposed theirโ€ฆ

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