Weeping WillowYour leaves dangle downwardWeeping Willow by DanniHutch
And your branches, they hang low
Why are you so sad, dear child?
Does anybody know?
Do the wind and rain destroy your spirit
And make you want to give in?
Or is it a force from inside of you
That is killing you from within?
You have no reason to be ashamed
You are beautiful, majestic, and true
And millions of people around the world
Aspire to be like you
Dry those tears, oh lonely one
And always keep in mind
You will never truly be alone
So long as you remain kind
Cassandria the Assassin Part 2Awoken by the knocks at my door, I shot up out of my dream and back into my aching pain. My half open eyes came to the brass circular handle of the door, still rocking side to side. No voice came through, not even a sound and immediately I began to doubt my imagination. It must've been me. Rubbing my eyes, I slumped down to my pillow and tried to get some more sleep. The door knocked again with four consecutive taps, making a beat that was familiar. This time it wasn't my imagination. I called grumpily, "Hello?"
"It's Gantis. I was just checking if you were awake."
"Well I am now." I said back and sighed into the pillow.
"Can I come in?" She asked, almost like it wasn't a matter of choice. I rolled my eyes and glared at the door handle, still waving side to side.
"Sure." I groaned and sat up with both arms straightened behind on the bed. The door slowly opened with Gantis slipping through. She wore her carmine-red robes, the waist lace fastened tightly and length reaching from neck to
|I want a premium membership or to buy stuff from the store and it is cheaper to buy with points so if you want to donate do so, or you can commission me to do stuff for you. I mainly do literature but I can also do drawings. Note me for inquiries and we can discuss prices and terms. I will not, however do nudity in my art, but I can write erotica if need be.|