岐阜円徳寺「夏祭り」

I wrote the word “Defeat.”
Fear of failure.Fear of being weak.Fear of trying.
Then I tore it apart — in one motion.
Tearing is not rejection. It’s release.
What we call weakness can become individuality.
What we hide can become charm.
So I wrote “Allure.”
Your flaws are not something to erase.They are what make you human. They are what make you unforgettable.

I appeared as "和mily".