Eunice
♥
"
Pale with the secret war of feeling,
Sustained with courage, mute, yet high;
The wounds at which she bled, revealing
Only by altered cheek and eye;"
xoxo,00:38
A charm invests a face
Imperfectly beheld.
The lady dare not lift her veil
For fear it be dispelled.-Emily Dickinson
its so uncannily parallel to my situation i just had to blog it down lest i forget this existed & become bogged down by tt impending sense of dread one gets thinking theres no one else out there in his/her situation again.(:
thank you, Emily Dickinson(;