#actuallyfallen

I will emphasise to you, the Others, any chance I have to revel and take joy in your humanity. Gifts can seem to be a curse if you are not looking hard enough. Your divinity is all around you even now. The swaying blades of grass, the kiss of one dear to you, the rain on your skin, the soft warmth of sunlight. The things divine unflesh cannot touch or feel. Home is still here. Humanity is in and of itself divine. I wish upon you enjoyment of Life. Enjoyment and wonder in the face of a different yet just as hallowed existence. You deserve to love yourselves and to feel comfortable in the temple of skin and blood that holds your glory.

You were so holy. The most beautiful and scarred relic I'd ever been allowed to hold. God cannot seem to appreciate the beauty he creates.

when you felt so much like heaven, so much like peace, i should have known to await the same fall like i had before. the one that burns, the one that aches with a flaming destruction, but the flames consume slowly until it’s just ashes.

Hey... demons? How did you get here? I know a lot of angels fall or get trapped but I don’t... really know what happened to you? If you don’t mind sharing of course, I’m curious.

When I get my wings back, it’s over for you hoes

sometimes you just want to scream at god and thats okay