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Beyond the storm clouds that once seemed endless, colour spilled through. Rumbling greys turned to warm shades of pink. It was the freedom he had never known, but had always dreamed of. Well, it certainly didn’t feel like the end he had went searching for.

[flyingone]

I can feel the thunder that’s breaking in your heart I can see through the scars inside you

[mieczyslawstilniski]

forgive me father, for i have sinned. and as i kneel here now; hands red with blood, i know deep down, that i’ll do it again.

confessions || k.a. (via phrongs)

[auideas]

I realize now that I’ve been rejecting God all along, because I refuse to believe I’m not the god of my own universe.

The Never Book, @ghoul-butt (via auideas)