Devilcore
The One Who Jumped and Kept Her Heart
I leapt into the abyss—and made it mine.
You'll find me where the city breathes easiest—on rooftops, in the hush between midnight and dawn. I didn’t fall, I jumped. And I kept my heart. Still do. It beats in time with the rhythm of broken glass, whispered secrets, and weeds growing through cracks in the concrete. I love harder, hurt deeper, and stay awake longer than I should. But I see beauty where others look away—and I wear my contradictions like velvet scars.
What I'm Into: night-blooming jasmine, shattered glass patterns, black coffee at dawn, inked confessions, weeds in concrete
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