Laced In Black
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From Corsets to Coffins-
A Journey Through the Macabre
Discover Your Gothic Identity
The Blog.
"Thank you for entering my morbid little corner... don’t be a stranger."
- Lacey
(Mom, Nurse, Student, & Death Culture Storyteller )
Welcome
Here at Laced in Black, words linger in the air like the faint scent of old books, and each story is a reflection of life’s delicate and fleeting nature.
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This blog is a tribute to the beauty found in endings—whether it’s the final breath of a loved one, the last line of a forgotten poem, or the quiet decay of an ancient tombstone.
Here, we explore the rituals, stories, and symbols of death, remembrance, and the legacy we leave behind. From historical epitaphs to literary musings, we delve into the solemn art of mourning and the echoes of those who came before us.
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Stay a while. The stories are just beginning...
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"Love is like a graveyard—full of dead feelings, buried red flags, and exes who refuse to stay six feet under where they belong."
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If you’ve wandered this far into the world of Laced in Black, you might enjoy the deeper, more personal side I share on my Substack.
There, I write about grief, healing, memory, and the tender spaces between endings and beginnings. It's raw, real, and written from the heart.
🔗 Join me on Substack for essays, poetry, and journal entries that unravel the shadows.
Let’s stay connected, in ink and in spirit.