So your heart took the hit, Shattered under words unsaid. The silence louder than the love You always hoped would stay. The dream; That perfect little world. Collapsed like stars burning out. Now fear walks where plans once lived. And you’re left in the ruins, asking… what now? You could turn your face away, Hide the cracks behind a grin, Let the tears fall like secrets You swear you’ll never tell again. But maybe… You rise from the ache, Brush off the dust, Steady your breath, And remember; You’re not their punchline. Not their pity. Not anyone’s Crybaby. Not now. Not ever. Not a Crybaby, But a certified drama queen since birth. Theese are not tears, you see my glitters.
Evgenia wears dress by SalihBalta, charms and boots by Manc, a bag by Chanel, a pocket bag by LouisVuitton, and earrings by Miu Miu
Evgenia wears jacket and skirt by Courreges, bra by Salih Balta, charms by Balenciaga, and push dolls by POP MART
Evgenia wears top and shorts by Chanel, a bag by Lois Vuitton, and push dolls by POP MART
Limited Edition Paris-Shanghai China Doll Clutch Bag by Chanel
Evgenia wears top by Blumarine, underpants by Salih Balta, charms and boots by Manc, necklace by Vivienne Westwood, hat from stylist’s archieve.