Georgianna Hicks

Joined February 2021

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I Water My Garden with Tears
Something inside of me is dying I killed it to let my wings grow. I feed it the bloody parts of me and hope there's enough left to make me whole.
By Georgianna Hicks5 years ago in Poets
And even still, I am loved.
Mayday, dear reader! I have a confession to make, one that I do not take lightly: I have fallen in love. I, a woman who revels in being unobtainable, unavailable (and particularly sumptuous in underwear.) A dame who practices the art of the tease and wields her power over all kinds of characters for the sake of the adventure of life. I have fallen, so deep and so hard there will never be any hope of finding my way out. My heart has sewn this man into the fabric of my being, and I am enjoying every vulnerable, mind-numbing second. I have forsaken all other lovers, the entire harem of them. What kind of man could cause such a woman, with such a rich inner life, and such potential for malevolence to be rendered into a useless pile of jello?
By Georgianna Hicks5 years ago in Humans