Once

It's my new addiction
My fresh affixiation
No need for explanation
The scars tell it all
The rise, the fall
So tall
Until
My legs were cut from under me
New discovery covered
In the ruins
I built so long ago
I think
That once
They were covered in snow
So white
So pure
Yet still
So cold

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I wrote this while on an exchange trip to Germany. It's one of my favorites. <3

Huzzah!

Greetings to all of you out there! This is the blog that my friend pushed me into making. I don't really know if this shall be a regular place of visitation but I shall try.

Anywho, for introductions...

Passion: Writing
Pen Name: H. C. Daria
Genres: Poetry, Fantasy, Dark, and Regular Fiction
Current Project: Fantasy Novel: Starburst
Mushroom of Choice: Death Cap
Latest Random Word of Choice: Nifty, Dandy, or Muffin