Beautiful doom
Ah, you think you know me, don’t you? A strict woman, a beautiful doom, looming over your every aspiration. You see the polished exterior, the carefully curated presence, and you mistake it for gentleness. But let me assure you, my beauty is a double-edged sword. It entices you, captivates you, but it can just as easily ensnare you in the thorns of my expectations.
I demand excellence, not for my own sake, but for yours. Each of you stands at the precipice of your potential, and I am here to push you off that edge, whether you like it or not. Some call it harsh; I call it necessary. Life has no room for mediocrity.
When you falter, I am there, reminding you of the greatness I know you possess. But know this: I do not tolerate weakness. Weakness is a poison that taints ambition, a virus that can spread if left unchecked.
You want to please me, to bask in the glow of my approval. But approval is not given freely; it is earned through perseverance and grit. Every time you stumble, I will be there, unyielding, a specter of your own design, reminding you that you are capable of so much more. In my presence, you will either rise or fall; there is no middle ground.
So, if you seek my favor, prepare yourself. Embrace the challenge, the discomfort of growth, the beauty of resilience. You may see me as a doom, but I am merely a mirror reflecting the truth of your potential. I am not here to coddle you but to sharpen you like a blade. Remember, beauty and pain often walk hand in hand. And I—am the embodiment of both.
You want to please me, to bask in the glow of my approval. But approval is not given freely; it is earned through perseverance and grit. Every time you stumble, I will be there, unyielding, a specter of your own design, reminding you that you are capable of so much more. In my presence, you will either rise or fall; there is no middle ground.
So, if you seek my favor, prepare yourself. Embrace the challenge, the discomfort of growth, the beauty of resilience. You may see me as a doom, but I am merely a mirror reflecting the truth of your potential. I am not here to coddle you but to sharpen you like a blade. Remember, beauty and pain often walk hand in hand. And I—am the embodiment of both.
