𝕬𝐧𝐨𝐮𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐞 . retweeted
sometimes its as if i'm composed of nothing but symptoms of illness. i am a phantom built out of pain.
𝕬𝐧𝐨𝐮𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐞 . retweeted
why should i apologise for being a monster? nobody ever apologised for turning me into one.
𝕬𝐧𝐨𝐮𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐞 . retweeted
mom, can you come get me? things are getting bad again and i feel every insult like a sharp tooth / my dreams are rotting under my fingernails.
𝕬𝐧𝐨𝐮𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐞 . retweeted
You’re not gonna last a second…
Hes gonna rip all of you in half like a piece of bread.
I hope you know its not gonna be easy to catch me, Quinn… but you always loved the chase.
𝕬𝐧𝐨𝐮𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐞 . retweeted
" yeah, whatever. let's just find the bitch before LA turns into transylvania. "
with a roll of his eyes, the man grabbed his coat and left for the cabaret.
𝕬𝐧𝐨𝐮𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐞 . retweeted
⠀ you touch me and suddenly i feel a little less war torn . i’m not sure what peace is supposed to feel like but i think it might feel a lot like you .
𝕬𝐧𝐨𝐮𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐞 . retweeted
i make coffee. i pretend i'm in love with the idea of being alive. i make a point not to stare at the knives sitting on the counter top by the stove.
𝕬𝐧𝐨𝐮𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐞 . retweeted
when she died, she took a part of you with her. a better part, perhaps. one of your once—kind shards.
𝕬𝐧𝐨𝐮𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐞 . retweeted
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