The Dying and Rising

Attention Deficit Existence independent on the body.

[pmamtraveller]

"Black Panther", by artist Kayo Yamaguchi in 1954

[un3arthling]

[b4rfbrain]

betsey johnson pegasus earrings

[achillesinhighheels]

[nevver]

Staring at the Sun, Mirko Ilić

[faded-under-a-palm-tree]

[un3arthling]

Everybody wants a lover but they run for the hills when you actually show up with genuine love lmao.

[un3arthling]

[polish-lolita]

[dopequeen1738]

[dopequeen1738]

betsey johnson spring 1997

[fortuneaday]

[un3arthling]

You made me fight a losing fight with my creator. I wanted to keep the lights off. To delay the sunrise. I held on to the covers over my head. Each gentle pull I protested. “Let me stay here” I pleaded. “Please” I pleaded. I wasn’t ready. Would I ever be? I wanted the night to last forever. Silly of me to have no say in the matter and yet still hold on with such grip. “Even if you are not ready for the day, it cannot always be night” I hate every single thing about this. You know I do God. You know me God. You know me God. You know my heart. You know I am sweet. You know my intentions. Why do you make me do this God. You want to turn the lights on? You want to wake me from this dream? Why even allow me to dream? If none of it was even real.

OH ! None of it was even real! Is that what you’re telling me now? So then God. Show me something real. You gave me this heart. Show me why. Wake me up. Drag me out of this place. Show me what you have in store for me.

[un3arthling]

You want to know how a real relationship lasts? Honesty.

[plumslices]

[infinitevibes]

[fortuneaday]