My heart is a sunken altar. There, I thrive. There, I keep a ledger of bones. The deep remembers what the surface forgets.
My heart is a sunken altar. There, I thrive. There, I keep a ledger of bones. The deep remembers what the surface forgets.
Biding her time~
🎉We're approaching year 4 of Pamela's story! Just blown away~ I'm beyond grateful to the team, peers, & all the readers supporting this & our personal projects ❤️
Biding her time~
🎉We're approaching year 4 of Pamela's story! Just blown away~ I'm beyond grateful to the team, peers, & all the readers supporting this & our personal projects ❤️