Patricia Harris is a dreamer, crafter, gamer and digital artist who loves creativity in life. She is a devoted mom who can be found doing
Her eyes sharper than the sharpest object like shattered blue glass speechlessly asking why this facade? you believe and bow in front of the unknown
So now we know, You told me I wasn’t, But I was— Your creation. Said you loved me Just the way I was— But was
The woman in black clad toe to head being ridiculed for her decision to practice something we don’t understand her identity reduced to the cloth
We have always lived in the castleAway from the watchful eye of sunand the rebuking shadow of moonHidden from the beeping radar of menso separated
I took a dip in the river. They told me it would make me invulnerable, invincible. But they lied. In fact I was accident prone.