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survive out of spite. survive as a witness. survive as a warning to the future. survive so these stories do not disappear

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*throws rocks at God’s window* hey! Why did u make me
you wear an ancestor's face. you look like a woman you'll never meet. in that mirror, there's thousands of you. and in the bath, when you look down, she looks back, shaking and deforming in the ripples as she lies beneath the surface.
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Rainer Maria Rilke, Journal of My Other Self

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blood on my name // the brothers bright
oh lazarus, how did your debts get paid? oh lazarus, were you so afraid?
You are a church of broken glass and hallelujahs. You are haunted like every other holy thing. What tried to destroy you didn’t have the strength. Still you stand. Sturdy and smelling of smoke.
Little Bird, Clementine von Radics (via clementinevonradics)
i can’t shake the feeling that i’ll always either be too much or not enough. too much to handle, but never enough to satisfy.

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when ur stealthing around and bump into another rogue
This is my favourite goddamn line so far I love magnus
“It’s a strange feeling, to survive something you thought would kill you. All that noise and then somehow it becomes an eerie sort of silence that sometimes feels just as loud.”
— cacophony
victorious // panic! at the disco
NAME/ALIAS: senka !! ( sin or cat also work! ) MUN FC: any cat img GENDER: gendervoid HEIGHT: 5′2″ HAIR COLOR: brown EYE COLOR: hazel RELATIONSHIP STATUS: married !! SEXUALITY: lesbian BIRTHDAY: april 8th ZODIAC SIGN: aries NATIONALITY: american TIMEZONE: EST HOBBIES / LIKES: writing, crocheting, ambient music creation # OF SIBLINGS: 0 # OF PETS: 2 cats, 1 dog CURRENTLY HAVE A JOB: i have three! FAVORITE COLOR: black FAVORITE SINGER/BAND: right now it’s celldweller LAST SONG LISTENED TO: mother’s arms by celldweller CURRENTLY LISTENING TO: the album offworld by celldweller LAST MOVIE WATCHED: repo the genetic opera FAVORITE BOOK: mists of avalon by davina porter LAST BOOK READ: not sure CURRENTLY READING: sweats BEST SCHOOL SUBJECT: sadly, science. specifically chemistry. i hate chemistry. MAC OR PC ?: pc DAY OR NIGHT ?: night SUMMER OR WINTER?: winter MOST-VISITED WEBSITE?: twitter
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oh yeah, I almost forgot to post the finished version of the earlier sketch of this
you're the lamb, born of fire, born to be slain. your worth lies in the rope around your ankles, a blade at your throat, your father's voice. what an honor, your blood will feed this holy ground. what an honor, your last sight will be the bright sky cracking open.