ππππ ππππππ’ πππππππ ππ: @cryhoundcoloratura hurts. it Hurts. thatβs All You Can Think Of, Motionless On Your Own Floor. The Overwhelming Feelings Of Betrayal And Heartbreak Barely Penetrate Through The Waves Of Static Pain Assulting Your Every Nerve. Radiating From The Lichtenberg Lines Cut Deep Into Your Back And Seeping Olive. no Muscle In Your Body Moves, No Joints Creak Or Buckle. There Is Nothing Left In You Still Ignighted With The Fear That Had Once Flooded Through Your Veins Like A Raging River. Hands Blur Across Your Vision, Testing You For Signs Of Life; None Seem To Come. the Chandelierβs Light From The Nutritionblock Is Bright, High Above In Your Vision As The World Lays Upsidedown. Sparkling Blindingly, A Starburst Across Your Vision Thatβs Darkening Around The Edges. Itβs All You Can See, All You Can Focus On, Even As Your Eyes Begin To Cross And Blurr. it Calls Your Name. Soft, Gentle, A Cosmic Lullaby. Dulls The Edge Of The Searing Pain That Cries Out From Broken Bones And Torn Skin. It All Washes Over You At Once; Warm, Pleasant, A Wave Of Endorphins Youβve Never Felt Before. Blocks Out The Piercing Howling In The Distance, The Bloodcurdling Screams From The Bellows Of A Mourning Canineβs Lungs. is This How It Ends? Will You Amount To Nothing In The End? A Stain Sinking Into Grains Of Polished Wood? you Had Always Hoped For More. For Something Better, Greater, Than You Are. Dreams Far Too Grandiose For A Bird Without Wings, Dwarfed In Shadows Of A Legacy Left Unmatched. it Feelsβ¦fitting. Empty. Hollow. Deserved. #violence #cw-death rest Well, You've Earned It. πΌπππππ’ πππ β β β β β β β β β β β β β
man. I didnβt need that rn
Unfortunate Isn't It?
Iβm immune to cosmic 8ullshit actually thank you though
They All Say That.
I don't need them 8roadcasting my reccurent daymares live on chittr dot ing
I Quite Enjoy It, Aside From That Who Knows How Fictional Is Is, Certainly Not Me.
wish it was, rose. really wish it was
My Condolences.
gotta love having quadrants.
Indeed.