“The weak will always warn you against the dark. They will call you reckless They will tell you to be careful. Let them cower in their prisons. you were not meant to be afraid.”
Follow me on my journey, in writing, of my empowering darkness and fearlessness. Recklessness, loss, love- both mutual and unrequited and everything in between. This is not for the faint of heart, this is not for the weak, this is not for the those that would bow before taking what is theirs.
“The world will tell you to be small, to soften your edges, to make yourself palatable. They will call you arrogant for knowing your power. Let them choke on their own weakness.”
Take what is mine with me.
“The world belongs to those who seize it. Power is never given- it is taken. If you are waiting for permission, you will wait until your bones turn to dust.”
Fractured Crystalline Forms 