Drunken_Angel
Princess Absinthe
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Sometimes...I wonder if I do myself an injustice by not being accepting of her. The wilder side of me. I even seperate her in my thoughts that way, not as if she is a part of me that has a place of her own within the whole...but as an alien part, something to distrust and fear.
And yet I admire her in a way. She is so much that I am not, so wild and so free. Sometimes I feel like I am just a mask of her...a pale representation.
Oh my goddess those are my words exactly!!
Are you familiar with the Guardian on the Threshold?