Well, They Dress Her up in Golden Crowns, His Smile Hides a Lie

Well, They Dress Her up in Golden Crowns, His Smile Hides a Lie

Afraid of our power,
They lock us in old towers,
Dreaming of dancing in fields of flowers.

Despite the lack of sun,
Our minds will not come undone,
For our story has only just begun.

Credits

~ My Look ~

Hair: DOUX – Amaya hairstyle ~ by Dam1710 Resident

Dress: .:{Sofia}:. – Zoe Gown Dress – Champagne ~ by Sofia Corleone

My Body Details

~ Furniture & Decor ~

Bed: Dictatorshop – [Ds] Chateau Bed Half Post Adult Vanilla ~ by Dictatorshop Resident @

Skybox: PITAYA – Magic Practice Skybox ~ by Dyana Rain

Links — > Dictatorshop





They Carve Away My Fear, But the Hurt still Echoes

A foreword to my readers… What follows below commerates the two year anniversary of my open heart surgery this September 18th. The following post contains nude imagery and is not suitable for those under the age of 18. If you would like to read on, please click below to read more.

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