You won’t be pleased until you see me crying. Your blood seems-to-boil when you’re not see me mourning. (What do you want?) Until our tale ends at last second, with no page left for the conclusion. Did Me Dirty.
Forwarded from TATTERS OF HEX.
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You don’t realise that when kismet gives you karma: The flesh inside your body was eaten away by the pain I received. Oh, Being In Hell, that’s you will become. You Won’t Regret It?
WHAT SHOULD I DO
TO REPLACE THIS MEMORIES?
(Into Something More Miracle.)
/ Than The Sore In My Soul. /
There’s no chance for me to return. There’s no way for me to suck-up all my despairs and bury them in the ground, so deep that I can no longer feel the soreness. Don’t come back. Don’t deceive me again. You have done enough, isolating me in devastation.
𝘓𝘖𝘈𝘛𝘏𝘌𝘋 𝘉𝘠 𝘍𝘈𝘛𝘌. 𝘒𝘈𝘙𝘔𝘈 𝘔𝘐𝘎𝘏𝘛 𝘏𝘐𝘛 𝘠𝘖𝘜, 𝘉𝘜𝘛 𝘐 𝘍𝘌𝘓𝘓 𝘔𝘠 𝘛𝘌𝘈𝘙𝘚 𝘍𝘐𝘙𝘚𝘛. 🩸
