Inside of her head: it's a vast place.
She travels far and beyond.
But that has a supermassive blackhole as well. In the farthest corner of that place. It's tiny but dense.
She will reach for the stars, talk about anything and everything. Maybe sometimes, when she doesn't chase the stars, when she stays completely still and floats... the gravity starts to pull.
The pull is so strong that it takes her down the abyss where everything is dark.
The good thing is, she can see the polar star from that hole and that's gives her Hope!
She throws a lasso around that star and jumps right out of that abyss.
But sometimes, she's too tired. She is not depressed. She is sad.
Sometimes she thinks maybe sadness is the most real things in the universe, just like the darkness that lets the stars shine so bright and falls into a dilemma where she isn't sure anymore about what she loves more - the dark abyss or the bright stars 💫
- Hedera Helix
Inside of her head: it's a vast place.
She travels far and beyond.
But that has a supermassive blackhole as well. In the farthest corner of that place. It's tiny but dense.
She will reach for the stars, talk about anything and everything. Maybe sometimes, when she doesn't chase the stars, when she stays completely still and floats... the gravity starts to pull.
The pull is so strong that it takes her down the abyss where everything is dark.
The good thing is, she can see the polar star from that hole and that's gives her Hope!
She throws a lasso around that star and jumps right out of that abyss.
But sometimes, she's too tired. She is not depressed. She is sad.
Sometimes she thinks maybe sadness is the most real things in the universe, just like the darkness that lets the stars shine so bright and falls into a dilemma where she isn't sure anymore about what she loves more - the dark abyss or the bright stars 💫
- Hedera Helix