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prompts || send a number in for a drabble || reblog
1. growing apart 2. peripheral vision 3. a stack of no's. 4. mirage 5. thousand times yours 6. vanishing point 7. to the top 8. keeping the lights down 9. change is a powerful thing 10. complete circle 11. ideal life 12. a million brilliant suns 13. lost something 14. want everything 15. have nothing 16. wings of a poem 17. history written 18. spectacular 19. neon skies 20. delicious madness
+ • ° send ‘𝓵𝓮 𝓽𝓸𝓷‘ + the voice of anyone you think my muse would sound like. optionally, you can send in a description of what they would sound like.
ｄｉｓａｐｐｏｉｎｔｅｄ people,
clinging on to 𝕓𝕠𝕥𝕥𝕝𝕖𝕤
∴ milya (broken) rp starters | reblog | change pronouns if needed ∴
“approaching ____ is not permitted under any circumstances.”
“the ugly colours gouge(d) my eyes.”
“there was almost no one there but us”
“this place is melancholic.”
“it’s somehow lazy, and unreal here.”
“доброе утро.“
“I probably put in a little too much vodka in there.”
“see? i told you i was harmless.”
“it seemed to shine brightly, even without my heart in place.”
“there is no such thing as noise.”
“i had to stop, now. i told you i had to stop.”
“my eyes no longer see the colour.”
“i wonder how long it’s been going on.”
“then, until we meet again.”
“i don’t remember her face. does she even have a face?”
“we have nothing more to talk about, now...”
“..is that her name? i don’t remember her name anymore.”
“this is my friend’s story. yes, about ___”
“the corpse does not retain any recognition.”
𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓅𝑒𝑜𝓅𝓁𝑒 𝒿𝓊𝓈𝓉 𝓊𝓃𝓉𝒾𝑒 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓂𝓈𝑒𝓁𝓋𝑒𝓈
ｕｎｃｕｒｌｉｎｇ ｌｉｆｅｌｉｎｅｓ
𝒾𝒻 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝒸𝑜𝓊𝓁𝒹 𝒿𝓊𝓈𝓉 𝒻𝑜𝓇𝑔𝒾𝓋𝑒 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟 °୭̥•༄
bold all that apply to your muse || radiohead version || repost || like if using
weird fishes/arpeggi - low self esteem | abandoned | seducing | ocean beds | phantoms from the past | nothing seems real | not confining to norms | no love | need love | need to feel | illusions | failure | weird dreams | try again and again | acceptance | follow the heart
fake plastic trees - gardening | artificial plants | trust issues | misplaced faith | inorganic | falseness | tired of everything | wants true love | pretending | addiction | feelings of inadequacy | temporary relief | brittle | broken | crumbling inside | worn out | wants to be themselves
sail to the moon - prideful | pride before the fall | aims for too much | ambitious | immoral | moral | neither here nor there | ignorant | in the darkness |enlightened | divergent thinker | history books | politics | clear mind | careful | non-judgmental
∴ rp starters || based on the verve’s bittersweet symphony || reblog ∴
"It's a bittersweet symphony, this life"
"I'll take you down the only road I've ever been down."
"I can't change."
"I feel free now."
"Trying to make ends meet."
"Trying to find some money."
"Then you die."
“You know the one that takes you to the places where all the veins meet."
"But I'm a million different people."
"From one day to the next."
"I can't change my mold."
"Ever been down?"
"It's just violence, melody and silence."
∴ sylvia plath starters || reblog || change pronouns if needed ∴
“If the moon smiled, she would resemble you.”
“We should meet in another life, we should meet in air, me and you.”
“There is nothing like puking with somebody to make you into old friends.”
“I must get my soul back from you; I am killing my flesh without it.”
“How we need another soul to cling to.”
“I don’t care about anyone, and the feeling is quite obviously mutual.”
“I was supposed to be having the time of my life.”
“What did my arms do before they held you?”
“How free it is, you have no idea how free.”
“There must be quite a few things that a hot bath won't cure.”
“Tell me I'm here.”
“Eternity bores me, I never wanted it.”
“I think I made you up inside my head.”
“I thought the most beautiful thing in the world must be shadow.”
“What did my heart do, with its love?”
“Is anyone anywhere happy?
“I love my rejection slips. They show me I try.”
“I am too pure for you or anyone.”
“It made me tired just to think of it.”
“Do you know what a poem is, ___?”
“Is it the sea you hear in me?”
“You are a dream; I hope I never meet you.”
“I have suffered the atrocity of sunsets.“
“I knew you'd decide to be all right again.”
“All I want is blackness. Blackness and silence.”
“No day is safe from news of you.”
“I think I am mad sometimes.”
“And I sit here without identity: faceless. My head aches.”
“We'll act as if all this were a bad dream."
“I remembered everything.“