Rien Ne M'Arrêtera

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Fear rampant in one’s heart as the Leviathan perched upon my shoulder whispers evil into one’s soul. The darkness penetrating the pores in my skin, only to reach the blood in my veins. Each pump of the heart, circulates the dark blood infecting my once bright vessel. The gleam in my eyes, turns sullen. Black tears descend from my eyes. A sea of darkness anticipating my submersion, to asphyxiate my conscious mind. The darkness wants devour my soul to entirety, I refuse for it to take over me. It will not. It can not. I struggle to block out the Leviathan’s whispers, his mind control. I attempt to take his beastly figure from upon my shoulder. His claws hook on to my skin piercing flesh. He cannot live without his host. Contamination of perception a dark aura in creation. The harder I try, the deeper his claws push into my skin. My perseverance begins to fade. Leviathan’s whispers increasingly intensify. Sanity withdraws itself, and the madness begins. I fall to him. His strength overtakes my mental. The evil that has infected me, has become me. I am the Leviathan, waiting for a new soul to corrupt.

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people are jokes

New highlighter bronzer got me like 💁🏼

I never been the type to WEB MD. And just read symptoms and get worried because there a million and one symptoms for everything. However I’ve been feeling not too chipper lately. Mostly because I think way too deeply into things. And I’m thinking what is the point to which one should see that the way someone thinks very important. Important to their personality, to their actions, to the way they treat you. And the way people think is a learned behavior. Bits and pieces from everyone they come in contact with. So I wonder where do I get my behaviors from. Wondering what in my lifetime has impacted me to act the way I do. I think I’m way too selfless. I think it’s okay to be selfish. But why is it other before me. But I can be selfish as well. I am a person who thrives on solitude. And only my true friends understand that and the way I function. Sorry for all the friends I didn’t talk to. I just didn’t have it in me. Most of the times I lie when people ask me how I feel. If you aren't close to me. I don’t think you can comfort me. But how would I know anyway. Danielle is the only person which i tell everything, and even then sometimes I’m like eh.I don’t even know what to write because I’m just thinking too much. I just want to feel better. You know?

You know when you’re just tired of shit. They say happiness lies in thyself. But what if you’re a desolate barren?

I’m a desolate barren right now, just filled with thoughts.

Must be why I can never fucking sleep.

I have such a headache.

Things that has happened in my past is affecting my emotional future. And I don’t know the tolerance of what I can do anymore.

I always associate songs and memories

Driving at night becomes nostalgic

Me and garbage

Super lit tonight

I think it weird that even when you deactivate your Facebook people can add you message you and put thing on you wall.

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How do you feel about Black Women?

I love black women. Plain and simple.

thecarwarn:

taint3ed:

black-rose-water:

thewinksofgod:

achilleslowe:

Shouldn’t the response be I love all women. Plain and simple. I’m just saying.

The question was about black women. If someone asked you if you love orange juice would you talk about milk?

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L O FUCKING GOT DAMN L

WICHYO DUMBASS!!!

me

I could become ASM of my store

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ok fever

i work so much

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