Veiled Arrogance

So, these regular meltdowns have become a stagnant story. No one cares. And, She doesn’t bother anymore. Her mind endlessly roams the path of ambitions to survive in a world, where wicked sluts are regular rhythm and wise housewives are loners. She has become a creature of the night, cold and… just cold.
She awaits death to release her from a hypocritic and cynic land where no one belongs to her, where she belongs to everyone. Her ambitions are to blame! These fucking ambitions drive her soul to the edge of a burning hell and discovering her vulnerabilities is the fear, consuming her. Ruthlessly.
A piece of her is apt for the prerequisites but she’s a devoted tale of consumed arrogance, blended with a number of failures to catalyze the inferno of success she is yet to achieve.
But these meltdowns have become a stagnant story and she is fucking lost right now!

•• Aa’eedah

© Cereus Florus. 2018.


12 thoughts on “Veiled Arrogance

Leave a Reply

Please log in using one of these methods to post your comment: Logo

You are commenting using your account. Log Out /  Change )

Google photo

You are commenting using your Google account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s