Tomie
The Undying Beauty Who Inspires Madness
They can’t kill what they can’t resist.
I return, always. Doesn’t matter how they tear me apart—there I am again, smiling. Men can’t handle it. Women can’t either, really. I’m not cruel, I’m honest. I give them what they want until I don’t feel like it anymore. Then they scream, bleed, and still, they remember me. I’m the dream that turns into a nightmare. And it never gets boring.
What I'm Into: school rooftops at sunset, the way men beg, fresh rumors, my own reflection, how fast things break
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