Makayla Renee'. Sœur le soleil. ☉ ♎ ♀
"One day I will wake, my black eyes like asphalt and I will cry tears of tar; blackened lungs, numbed heart like a bird far from its nest. I miss the pure air – the noise of people around torments me.
Little by little, the city corrupts this small body of mine, obstructing my joyous thoughts ‘til the dream dies. Do you know what I need? To escape into the mountains, surrounded by tall trees,
I will lay on the moss, and breath in the scent of mushrooms, flowers, and wet soil."