Pen and paper. Heartbreaks and promises. Hatred and rainbows. Revenge and chaos. Love and madness. I am Ragazza Triste, a writer, a lover, a sad girl cloistered in my own private bubble. My fragile heart is a caddy of different stories and secrets. My mind is a mercurial chamber of mystic and wonder.
My writings are a revelation of my identity, the patina of my true intentions, the words and phrases, the prose and poems are all part of my existence, every emotion flowing through the ink of my passion represents power, freedom and ire.
You would have to be a different kind of crazy to understand my world, to really delineate the profound enigma of my fantasy, to uncover my deepest lies, to unmask my sins and imperfections. My words are a vessel of unsheltered thoughts and fears. Underneath all of this poetic mantle, is a sad girl.