karu

I mean, look at my hair Look at the length of it there, and the shape of my body If I told you that I was raped Do you really think that anybody would think I didn’t ask for it?

I didn’t ask for it Didn’t testify, already fucked up my story On top of this So many other things you can’t believe Did you know a singer can still be Looking like a side piece at thirty-three?

 ۫ ִ ׂ💭 ◟♡ ˒ ⊹ ݁ ִ  ۫

˖ ࣪ . 🫖 ◠ ٪ 𖠵 .  ۫

🕊﹕─ 𓈒 ♡̷̷̷ ◟ ࣪

˖ ࣪ . 🦢 ࿐ ♡ ˚ .

◌ ⸼ ۫ 🍴 𓈒 ⭒ ݁ .

“we are imperfect mortal beings, aware of that mortality even as we push it away, failed by our very complication, so wired that when we mourn our losses we also mourn, for better or for worse, ourselves. as we were. as we are no longer. as we will one day not be at all.”