rot in the cold,
without the permission of nature.
transformation, in conditions that resist it.
unnatural. almost monstrous.
and i’m glad -
glad i didn’t let it consume me.
𝘴𝘰𝘧𝘵 𝘱𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘭, 𝘢𝘤𝘳𝘺𝘭𝘪𝘤, 𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘱𝘩𝘪𝘵𝘦 (𝘩), 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘣𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘱𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘵 𝘱𝘦𝘯 𝘰𝘯 𝘱𝘢𝘱𝘦𝘳,
3063 × 2162 px, 2025
xtopia
