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It's been years,
since stars were stars to me.
Now they fracture into axial triangles,
hard-edged and silent,
scattered across the blinding
nights of grief.
Calling these as AM thoughts ehh I'm tired and submissive rn... 🪦
Being a female is so difficult because they keep adding "norms" that's not normal.
STOP IT.
Every single girl had a ohase where she thought she was different.
We're not too different, we're just portrait different than normal so we don't even know what normal is 🤌🤌.
I don't think girls are girling how they want to girl. I think girls are girling how they think they should girl. And some of it is nice but not long term, it doesn't all make sense.
Can humans just be humans without trying to be like humans?
Cuz trying to be like humans strip away humans' real humaning -.-
Does that make sense?
Im not a man to say same applies to men, but maybe it does. Idk
Chokehold cuddle fucking .
I feel the wind through the hairs on my skin, but I cant feel it on my actual skin. If they say love is like the wind; you can feel it but not see it, then whats wrong with me?
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¿Por qué?
What they say : I’m fine
What they mean: Do you ever think the Dark urge after Withers brings them back to life ? Dose the world look differently? Now they no longer look with a predators eyes. When the world is not all ash and meat? Do they see Orin differently? Not the carcass of a former foe, but the scraps of a would be sibling . Does it hurt knowing each breath belongs to Durge, when Orin barely had her own mind. Does her face eclipse the sea of death that had been life so far? Did durge reach with red hands to brush the hair from her face gently as they never were before? Do you think Durge feels not only the guilt of killing family, but of failing to save a little sister ? Knowing what durge knows about the call of blood, but the craving of their father’s love. Do you think Durge vows to be the hero they were not destined to be, not to do good as a counter weight of all their misdeeds . But to maybe in a hundred years , Durge will get a chance to save someone like Orin. That this time they will heal instead of kill.
A.M.
Time is an hourglass tumbling through the waves of waters disturbed
Full disassociation, a trick of the light
A hidden blade, slick sleight of hand
A moment of clarity, and the sting of a 'Port.
Rage, ancient ocean, rage!
Let the cruelty of your chaos,
Perfectly random,
Shape the flow of time
Of what's left of this, the freshest Armageddon
There's a burning cross where my heart used to be,
Blessed with the sins of my wandering kin
Past, present, future
Charmers, killers, lovers.
Rage, ancient ocean, rage!
Let the benevolence of your chaos
Randomly perfect,
Shape the flow of time
Of what's left of this, the latest revolution.
Wait, what time is it?
