GUYS! BE HONEST WITH ME, would you read this.
---- Nicole runs away. Away from everyone. She runs and runs until she falls. She falls into the ocean, but she suddenly can't swim, so she gives up. She's tired, of everything. Of everyone. Maybe it was time to pay good ol' Hades a visit? After years of fighting, she finally gives up because what child wants to fight to live? Fight to be seen? Fight to be shown a grain of love? To be seen as a human? To be seen as a child, not a failed masterpiece? To be seen as a child, not an object of abuse? To finally stop being an angel, and finally become a god?
So, with no will to breathe the air, to walk the earth, to read the books, to love, Nicole is falling.
She's falling into the ocean, she's falling apart, she falling and she doesn't want to get up. Maybe she does? Maybe she's not trying hard enough? Maybe she can't? Maybe someone-
Nicole is drowning. Drowning in her own life, drowning in her own blood, drowning in her flames. She's drowning like her brother. She's falling like Icarus.
Nicole might be dying, yet, but she's still shining brighter than any star, well, at least in Dior's eyes. ----
no im not projecting (im a liar.) i swear