IT FEELS GOOD TO BE KNOWN SO WELL. I CAN'T HIDE FROM YOU LIKE I HIDE FROM MYSELF –– I REMEMBER WHO I AM WHEN I'M WITH YOU. YOUR LOVE IS TOUGH, YOUR LOVE IS TRIED & ... TRUEBLU3 / BY ARIA .
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IT FEELS GOOD TO BE KNOWN SO WELL. I CAN'T HIDE FROM YOU LIKE I HIDE FROM MYSELF –– I REMEMBER WHO I AM WHEN I'M WITH YOU. YOUR LOVE IS TOUGH, YOUR LOVE IS TRIED & ... TRUEBLU3 / BY ARIA .
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I’m going to be working on a Lowkey 10-15 muse multi ;)
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To the personals who found my shit : leave me alone please I’m small
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" but i am them... i was them, i'm still pretending to be them. " the strings are tied, the lines are blurred: it isn't on you for having dreams that you could have never known were so dangerous ––– & yet you're dedicated to making it feel as such. you have to fix this ( if not you, then who? that's the only question that keeps you going ). " i know i didn't start this, i know i wasn't the one who made it so bad but there was at least a little time where i was the one who was responsible because i didn't... do anything. " not then, but what are you doing now? you sigh, arms folding over your chest: no matter how hard he tries, you fear that you could never believe him. " i'm just one person, you're just one person & homelander is everything. "
❛ don't blame yourself. this is on them. ❜ barely more than a bandaid over a gaping wound, a feeble attempt to stop the haemorrhaging. ( maybe that's all they can do : bleed and bleed and bleed ). pouring rust from their veins to try and keep other's from harm. alike in the way there is NO HESITATION before self-sacrifice. ❛ and they won't get away with it ── not the seven, not vought. ❜ hope threadbare, but there is no alternative ; clinging to empty faith until nails tear and splinters embed beneath the skin. ( doubt creeping up as soon as words leave lips ). ❛ you HAVE TO BELIEVE THAT. if not not yourself, then for the people you care about, the people they've hurt. ❜
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⁽ * ⁾ i always wanted to die clean and pretty ... but i'd be too busy on working days! so i am relieved this turbulence wasn't forecasted ( i couldn't have changed anyways ) i am relieved i left my room tidy ... goodbye. / juliette king, a vigilante oc by aria.
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i'll be out of town for the next 4 days :) but should get a little bit of writing done here or @crssfre ... but if there's an activity drop that's why!
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@so14r.tumblr.com I’M AFRAID OF PAIN… ( both yours and mine, both yours and mine. ) i’m afraid of pain… from where it comes, AND WHERE IT FALLS. ©
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jack, pt. 1.
dialogue prompts from jack by marilynne robinson.
i can't help the way i was brought up.
i'd rather not try to explain, if that's alright.
i have never been so embarrassed. never in my life.
there's a problem i have. the wrong things make me laugh.
go home, or wherever it is you go.
i'd be grateful for the company.
i've been walking for hours. it seems like half my life.
it's strange, talking to someone you can't see.
you're really not very charming. you might as well stop trying.
i have a lively fear of regret.
once you ask if there's meaning, the answer is yes. you can't get away from it.
i try to plan ahead to get through the day, but it's not really in my nature.
why do you make things hard for yourself?
which me are you remembering?
you're very sure of yourself.
you don't seem like someone who would have much to regret.
you never know what kind of effect you might have had.
just knock on the door next time. stop being so sneaky.
you seem to think other people aren't doing what you are.
i can't talk about being mad without being mad.
you're living like someone who's died already.
no one could say a word against you.
you're more like most people than you realize.
i bring problems on myself. sometimes they're worth it.
you know, the world didn't end that night.
i'm just trying to keep you alive.
maybe you're a little too hard on yourself.
get blood on your hands and the next thing you know, it's on everything.
the other guy looks worse.
you may be lonelier than you realize.
there i was: alone in an alley, bleeding. again.
i look a little drunk when i'm sober, a little sober when i'm drunk.
i can't live ashamed just because people say i should be.
i know what you see. i know what you think.
maybe you're looking for someone to tell you to go home.
you look to me like you could use a little forgiving.
forgiveness scares me. there are things i haven't regretted sufficiently.
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