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     KIWI.     hi... sorry i’ve been MIA, i just haven’t been motivated to write for a while... you know how it be...

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          WHEN  ATLAS  FELL,  THE  WORLD  CRIED  TEARS  OF  BLOOD.

hello my name is sage and i rarely remake my blogs but this time i did it because it was time for a change !! this is my new blog for ICHINOSE GUREN of OWARI NO SERAPH, remade from SINSPELL !! i sure would appreciate it if you could ♥ /  ↺ to spread the word !! thank you !!

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     KIWI.     starter call. may be a bit selective, length will vary.

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     KIWI.     hewwo, i’m going to be combing through my followers on this blog, so i would appreciate if you could like this post if you’re still interested in interacting at some point. that’s not to say i’m going to unfollow everyone who doesn’t like this post, it just gives me a more solid idea of who is still interested. thank u !!

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     KIWI.     starter call. may be a bit selective, length will vary.

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*  potential warnings for  :  mild allusions to abuse  /  trauma

“ the shadows were always taller than you when you walked ” “ our horoscopes say we make great friends ” “ now you’re nothing more than a ghost who haunts me ” “ i thought he was a god ” “ i thought he would love me if i became his puppet ” “ beings like him don’t know what the fuck love is ” “ did your parents not love you enough ? ” “ you can’t make up excuses for an asshole ” “ i  ,  the ragdoll in your collection of toys ” “ you take up a space that i do not want you to have ” “ you blamed me for the wreckage ” “ your blood type is toxic ” “ the dead and i now raise hell ” “ the congregation screams holy to your voice  ,  not to your anointing ” “ here lies your pride ” “ this time though  ,  i stitched myself up ” “ i refused to be the next victim that laid at their altar to sacrifice ” “ i fucking hate roses ” “ did your dream come true ? ” “ you tried burning me down not knowing you were fucking with a goddess ” “ i’m not scared of the monster anymore ” “ fathers shouldn’t kill their daughters ” “ yet a monster is still a monster ” “ karma has a way of working and doing its due diligence ” “ with your death  ,  i found my peace ” “ your holy ground burns my feet ” “ i’m still walking through the fire ” “ she wanted everyone to pay for her pain ” “ somehow it doesn’t run through my veins to better understand your actions ” “ i guess i had too much hope ” “ you tried killing me ” “ i’d miss death’s visitation again ” “ you decided it was my turn to be ruined by everyone ” “ it didn’t take long for me to figure out i was an easy target ” “ he was preaching about me on his holy  ,  untouched altar ” “ she’s still alive  ,  in case you’re wondering ” “ the demons have found souls to rest ” “ somehow it’s not god who comes to my rescue ” “ your eyes will always remind me of the ocean ” “ paranoia now has a place in this body i call home ” “ here’s to all the events we’ll never attend together ” “ the seven deadly sins have nothing on you ” “ you’re scared ” “ i hope no one recognizes me ” “ if hell is real then there’s a home for you ”

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richard siken / war of the foxes

❛ what’s there to be faithful to? ❜  ❛ i have my body and you have yours. ❜  ❛ they see the man but not the light. ❜ ❛ there is a question i am afraid to ask. ❜ ❛ he’s easy to desire since there’s not much to him. ❜ ❛ to make something beautiful should be enough. ❜ ❛ why take more than we need? ❜ ❛ you’d break your heart to make it bigger. ❜ ❛ sometimes i wish i had something else. ❜ ❛ sooner or later they all go to ground to rot. ❜ ❛ everyone runs the risk of being swallowed up. ❜ ❛ you can try, but we will not remain unscathed. ❜ ❛ why live a life? ❜ ❛ i wanted to explain myself to myself in an understandable way. ❜ ❛ take a body, maybe your own, dump it gently. ❜ ❛ i would like to say something about grace. ❜ ❛ why do anything at all? ❜ ❛ because people die. ❜ ❛ i had obligations: hope, but hope negates the experience. ❜ ❛ i like dead things, they cannot hurt me. ❜ ❛ accidents never happen when the room is empty. ❜ ❛ who will master this love? ❜ ❛ love might be the wrong word. ❜ ❛ this is not what we meant to be. ❜  ❛ all wars are the same war. ❜ ❛ these are a few things worth saying. ❜

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I scratch my skin. Blood sprouts and blooms slowly. I put my tongue to it. It’s sweet like black raspberries. I want to sleep, to be carried.

— Elizabeth Schmuhl, from “#87,” Premonitions

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this intense painful anger it will be the end of me 

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     KIWI.     starter call. may be a bit selective, length will vary.

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     KIWI.     hewwo, i’m going to be combing through my followers on this blog, so i would appreciate if you could like this post if you’re still interested in interacting at some point. that’s not to say i’m going to unfollow everyone who doesn’t like this post, it just gives me a more solid idea of who is still interested. thank u !!

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How many kings to tame one woman? Silence her? / How many to put her under?

Jeanann Verlee, from “Helen Considers Leaving Troy,” published in Poem-a-Day (via lifeinpoetry)