mara
@marama
mood reader
any pronouns ⚢
35 okur puanı
Temmuz 2025 tarihinde katıldı
Sabitlenmiş gönderi
God is an absent parent who demands loyalty despite never coming around and I just have to keep throwing my prayers into nothing and trust he gets them.
I was made from Mama's womb and skin and bone, so I knew, in the deepest pit of my stomach, that I would grow to be just like her. Beautiful in my own way, but hungry.
