The screen reflects an artistic perfectness she tries to imbue life with.
Words whipped from her wit through her swift fingertips.
Dangerous and lovely ideas sparkle like her best friendβs very nice glittered up nails, and are twice as sharp.
Each line laced with youthful vigor, such an energetic expenditure, and are flavored by an ancient poetβs wise old eyes.
All written for herself not made to share with anyone else,
but I got a look into the treasure chest of her artistic mind, and the jewels you will find if she is ever inclined will blind you with their glorious shine.