Ah’lian. retweeted
if you were to peel the skin of me apart as a fig's, you would finally understand. i am my mother's daughter. from poisoned seeds sprout poisoned fruits.
Ah’lian. retweeted
"mother?"
i call for her until my throat is scratched and dry, my voice is reduced to a pathetic rasp, and all i taste is the blood she regrets giving me.
Ah’lian. retweeted
⠀
⠀⠀ FELASSAN.xn--6ii
⠀⠀ 𝘴 𝘭 𝘰 𝘸 𝘢 𝘳 𝘳 𝘰 𝘸
⠀
Ah’lian. retweeted
do you remember what you did to that child? that small trembling child that looked at you in fear.
( Someone leaves a halla statuette near the edge of the forest. A prayer, maybe. A wish. How dare they?
It does not belong here, and so it is lost beneath murky waters. Is it lost if it is done with intention? )
Ah’lian. retweeted
⠀you robbed me of my life. i could have been human— i could have been alive, but you took my heart and you murdered it. you made me into this.
Ah’lian. retweeted
i have an entire forest living inside of me and you have carved your initials into every tree.
Ah’lian. retweeted
in loving me you hold a knife at my throat. in loving you i tell you exactly where to cut.
Ah’lian. retweeted
⠀i ⠀fear ⠀no ⠀monstersˏ ⠀for ⠀no ⠀monsters ⠀i ⠀see. ⠀because ⠀all ⠀this ⠀timeˏ ⠀the ⠀monster ⠀has ⠀been ⠀𝐦𝐞.
Ah’lian. retweeted
inside me, something seethes. inside me, some feral animal claws at my ribcage, trapped.
Ah’lian. retweeted
mothers and daughters existing as wretched mirrors of each other﹕ i am all you could have been and you are all i might be.

























