endless cycle of living and dying.
Tag Archives: bloom
roses
what is beautiful also dies but is recycled for reuse in another passing fantasy.
birthday
october 22 – my birthday ❤
breathing roses
can’t breathe past these unfurled petals. choking on nothing and everything. something is swallowing me from the inside out.
cherry blossoms
innocent brown treeblooming with seas of rosypink in the new spring