One look
and your eyes were on me
were all over me
left a sparkle
and my darkness fell for you.
You looked at me.
At least you looked at me.
Did you look at me and decided against me?
Did you look at me and thought of coming back later?
Did you look at me and did something scare you?
I will never know.
But at least you looked at me,
and my darkness fell for you.
When stuck with questions impossible to ask, my witch needs something sweet, so I bought us crossaint-donuts with rainbow sparkles … and wouldn’t you like to see this?
Haunting Humor of a failed witch
An Iced Latte.A floral dress slipping over the shoulder.“I’m finally at that stage where people congratulate me for keeping my humor”. I tell my witch in horror.“That’s what happens when you survive beyond a certain point”, my witch knows to respond and steals the Iced drink from my hands. Humor has been haunting me.Humor broke…
Travelling to Edinburgh slow and green!
The feeling of being stuck was my main motivation to start this blog and summon my witch, so I love to write blog posts about all of the things that I am once again able to do! Ever since the pandemic does not have a grip around my life anymore, I can do things I…
Finding and keeping my voice
I grew up with depression, but it wasn’t mine. Honestly, I think the main reason why I started talking to my witch on this blog was that I never had people around that could give me a bearable perspective of life in this world, so I needed to rip dimensions apart. My mother never got…