Heavy heart, un-mended.
Yes, its bee long for my post and today I had my dark, surreal bust of thought that pushed me to make this post. Maybe I need more of these to create more. This is the mood for today and it goes:
Heavy is the head that wears a crown,
Strong is the heart that was never mend.
Fairytales exist in only text and witchery is an everyday affair.
Until next time. Your food for thought. Enjoy.