Little Lit
A rainbow really comes after a storm. I do not have any plan on making this little lit but I have realized that I must make one for I always dump myself in sadness whenever it is time to frown that crown. So… yeah. This may be the time to be happy, but I’m so scared of turning 180 again - of the pain, of the sadness. But they are all worth it in the end. So much puta has crawled and rattled me so I think this is a breather out of it. I know there are much more hurricanes, tornadoes, and cracks designed for me but I also know that rainbows of way past 7 colors were also created for me. Thank you God for the rainbows and storms. They are making me strong, I know you know that.