EvrinKai
It's ya boi
It was as dark as chips of charcoal.
Within it held endless pools of muddled gray, overcast by shadows of unrest.
Scars lined its body like the scribblings of a pen across paper. A being worn weary by the weight of life, the pressures of a bleeding heart and a torn soul. Compressed into a rugged diamond, complex in its beauty, strange in its jaded edges and points. So sturdy against the burden it carried, but soft gold leaked from the cracks it has sustained.
A peculiar gem, this.
Within it held endless pools of muddled gray, overcast by shadows of unrest.
Scars lined its body like the scribblings of a pen across paper. A being worn weary by the weight of life, the pressures of a bleeding heart and a torn soul. Compressed into a rugged diamond, complex in its beauty, strange in its jaded edges and points. So sturdy against the burden it carried, but soft gold leaked from the cracks it has sustained.
A peculiar gem, this.