kismet...

poetry :3 im 20 Instagram @rabbitslord @rabbitzzzombie

[zzzkusatteku]

im starving

[vacillatordoll]

Would kill for this deck

[symphonlctears]

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[zzzkusatteku]

https://www.instagram.com/p/DUeD7nRCQlR/?igsh=eHl5NWx6djFvaHFk

by: @rabbitzzzombie on instagram ‧₊˚ ⋅ 𓐐𓎩

[zzzkusatteku]

you cannot love me without getting infected, i justify my actions and my reactions. i might bite, i might kick, i might kill. while waking up is a relief, god never answers last night prayers, never answers my pleads.

my stomach folds into your shape, my heart only beats as you talk, i am your sick dog, go on and scratch a scab.

https://www.instagram.com/p/DU9TjXcDZKt/?igsh=MTl3ZjlwejVwam9saQ==

[uroko]

Kifune (Kyoto) / 貴船（京都）

[hourlycatphotos]

[toastyglow]

I often think I could be such a good writer if I were better at writing

[icemankazansky]

Unfortunately, the only way to improve your writing is to write.

[ether--net]

[zzzkusatteku]

im scared of the word eternity like I owe it a favor

my raw flesh infected with our helpless disease

her insanity appropriating my tired legs my silent eyes

the inevitable inheritance of my grandmother's preference

just as our cheekbone mole, loud catastrophic brown eyes

and just as my father jests I repeatedly ache saying I dont care

but even with all the heaven existence faith I'll still doubt mine

how do i explain im terrified of a dark infested sky

my stomach drops to the floor when someone mentions my end

when maggots finally eat my corpse will I still be scared?

[ghostofpatrickshand]

i can be normal about give me a break, i promise

[otto-wood]

Awsten Knight and Michael Clifford August 1, 2025 (x)

[thisischeri]

Instagram: cheri.png

[zzzkusatteku]

what else is there more than flesh?

[jimmymercer]

Parque Ecológico Chipinque.

[zzzkusatteku]

im scared of the word eternity like I owe it a favor, like I owe it my life

my raw flesh is infected with the human helpless disease

her insanity appropriating my tired legs, my silent eyes, my shrieking mind

the one inevitable inheritance of my grandmother's mortise

just like our cheekbone mole, old skin, loud catastrophic brown eyes

and just as my father jests I repeatedly ache saying I dont care

but even with all the heaven existence faith i'll still doubt mine

how do i explain im terrified of a dark infested sky

my stomach splashes to the floor when someone mentions my end

when maggots finally eat my corpse will I still be scared?

for so the only song my ancient lady liked to tear in her throat

for how the time is bleeding out with me turning inside the clock

˚₊·—̳͟͞͞♡𓂃˖˳·˖ ִֶָ ⋆

[edbydraws]

Oh no