Aug 5, 2019
❛ y'make a habit of sneakin' up on people, or jus' those that look like they're enjoyin' the peace n' quiet ? ❜
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❛ y'make a habit of sneakin' up on people, or jus' those that look like they're enjoyin' the peace n' quiet ? ❜
@devilomens ♥.
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𝐋𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐒𝐒 𝐋𝐈𝐊𝐄 𝐔𝐍𝐈𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐄'𝐒 𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐈𝐍𝐆 something that lingers and festers , that exists in the spaces between lungs / in the ventricles & chambers of the heart . it is a broken thing , a rotting thing 𝖜𝖊 𝖇𝖚𝖗𝖓 & 𝖜𝖊 𝖇𝖚𝖗𝖓 and yet we are never given answers ---- turn to ash , fractured wings like the stained glass of cathedrals shattering . are we not still holy things in our hearts ? ❛ it doesn’t make sense . ❜ 𝙢𝙖𝙠𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙝𝙤𝙡𝙡𝙤𝙬 𝙥𝙡𝙖𝙘𝙚 𝙗𝙚𝙩𝙬𝙚𝙚𝙣 𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙧𝙞𝙗𝙨 𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙤 𝙖 𝙘𝙝𝙪𝙧𝙘𝙝 the candles have all blown out / the pews are empty & overturned / rain - sodden visage of mary beside the broken pulpit . i am a vacant thing , emptied , left numb by the fire of youth that consumed me from the inside out . i am hollow now , hollow except for the burning light . 𝙡𝙚𝙛𝙩 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙤𝙣𝙡𝙮 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙜𝙝𝙤𝙨𝙩 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙙𝙞𝙫𝙞𝙣𝙚 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣 𝙢𝙚 what are we if not the summation of our ruins ? ❛ sometimes hell seems like such a stand - still , like it never changes , until suddenly everything is different . ❜ he leans away idly , sinking downwards / as if a visage defeated by the weight of time itself ---- still some semblance of aching & rebellious youth left tangled into the strands of his hair . a drink is offered , wine both sweet & bittered , the scent lingering on his skin .
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❛ seems you’re not aware of how infuriating you are . has anyone told you ? ❜ he who carries himself as a shape of a man , draped in darkness with deathly divinity from head to toe that marries nicotine aroma . pictures himself unstoppable , untouchable . a blasphemous scoff plagued through lips just as syllables are harsh in leaving his tongue & his gaze’s scrutinizing . opposite’s air is unbalanced , an un-belonging aura . ❛ now if you excuse me , i’m not a fan of being behind someone , especially in my work . ❜ sc . @devilomens
“ it’s not that i find faith in and of itself so funny. ” that was a bit of a lie. that people could have so much in something that was never proven, that had no physical proof and that most weren’t even sure of, was amusing to him at the very least. but that would be rude to say, wouldn’t it?? besides, he’d been on the tail end of people making fun of what he believed in before. “ i just don’t understand how people can be so sure of something without evidence. ” / @devilomens.
“ 𝐖𝐇𝐎’𝐒 𝐒𝐈𝐃𝐄 𝐀𝐑𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐎𝐍 𝐀𝐍𝐘𝐖𝐀𝐘𝐒— ? “ singing at the boy's finger tips, damnation and ruin sit: spouting hymn after hymn in a pitch that make dogs cower, that makes glass shatter. yet he stands there unflinching, the boy's hands curling inward into fists— his brown eyes, all too deceivingly human & round, staring the being before him down with a pointed gaze. there was no beating around the bush, he was direct as ever and he bustled with a kind of rage that sung songs of it's own. shining even with it's own light, brighter than the red behind his eyes– red, which glowing, and seeking to feed off of the destruction jesse was fated to cause, fell to squander when compared to the teen's rebellion. / &&. @devilomens
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❛ oh, it’s a pair of pliers - - the car handle fell off a long time ago. ❜ ( @devilomens / sc. )
* & → @devilomens // g.o blogs get starters or die by my blade .
KNUCKLES RAP AGAINST A CAR WINDOW , yelling through the glass without any invitation. “ hey ! didn’t you notice the STORM ? ” face turns upwards into the rain , pointing a finger to the dark clouds as if they aren’t obvious // thunder QUAKING through the sky ( as if on cue ! ). “ the road’ll be blocked soon. well , i mean . . . i think it will be. ” he laughs an unsettling laugh about a joke that’s ONLY FOR HIM —— knowing full well that lightning is busy TOPPLING a tree only just down the road. “ wherever you think you’re going , you won’t be there fast ! ”
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‘ oh , dude !! i’ve had those kind of shades before ( actually , my friend mac had these shades but he lend them to me , once. ) -- they hide the fear in your eyes REAL good , huh ? ‘