In The Dead Of Night Greiving

I fall onto bruised knees and plead into the cold, empty air. I am not worthy of being saved. Sorry, I don’t seem to be in the mood for prayers tonight. I will bear the burdens of my past, letting them consume me till I am nothing but bone. Reduced down to the empty nothingness that I will always be. I take comfort in my agony. In my suffering, were they more kind than I?

[dloeza]

RDR2 + horse studies

[stiffyck]

HOW DOES ONE DRAW KISSES

[riversofjupiter]

welcome back 2014 marvel tumblr

[quinceyhellebore]

[redundantz]

Problematic found family

[tinymintywolf]

saw thunderbolts a second time this weekend 😀

[redundantz]

Problematic found family

[tanam0n]

what Red and Blue Pietersite is to Azurite

[hanzoshimadaapologist]

I feel ya sister 😿

[jinaxxo]

oh arthur...

[clownplushie]

been getting into red dead... this particular note in arthur's journal made me emotional..

[thraximus]

[drizzledrawings]

Poor boy

[luskbook]

stand unshaken

[saddleboy]

we're more ghosts than people.

check this out on twitter!

[liimonadas]

so i've been playing a game

[drizzledrawings]

There’s a good man within you Arthur, but he is wrestling with a giant

[reitxri]

Got 8 likes on twitter trying my chance here