SHE SHALL BRING THIS WORLD TO IT'S KNEES.

We will be monsters, alone in the world, but we will have each other.

Do not pass me off as a delicate flower. I’ve bled like you. I’ve scrapped the skin on my knees and ripped the seams of my fingertips like any other man. And just as a man, I’ve ached in my bones and forged fury from my person. I am as delicate as a flower with prickly thorns.

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        they looked at me like i was           - - -  w e a k  - - -                     but inside of me there were wars raging and i am strong                                        i am fighting ;   i am breathing ;  i am alive

krreiss !!

You silly little girl, you think you’ve survived so long that survival shouldn’t hurt anymore. You keep trying to turn your body bullet proof. You keep trying to turn your heart bomb shelter. You silly thing. You are soft and alive. You bruise and heal.

You just do it. You force yourself to get up. You force yourself to put one foot before the other, and God damn it, you refuse to let it get to you. You fight. You cry. You curse. Then you go about the business of living. That’s how I’ve done it. There’s no other way.

 once upon a time ——                         i thought i could be someone.                   someone brave.                                           someone { pure } .                               —- now i’m all grown up                                               — & all i am is tainted.                                b l o o d s t a i n e d .

I guess some people are just born with tragedy in their blood.