𝑾𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝑩𝒚𝒆𝒓𝒔 (PARODY/SH)

𝘐 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘣𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘶𝘱 𝘪𝘯, 𝘈𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘩𝘰𝘵𝘰𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘱𝘩𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘥𝘰𝘰𝘳 𝘧𝘳𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘰𝘥𝘦𝘯, 𝘐 𝘸𝘪𝘴𝘩 𝘐'𝘥 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳, 𝘉𝘦𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘴.

❛❛ I ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ʟᴇᴀᴠᴇ ʏᴏᴜ, Eᴠᴇɴ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜ I ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴛᴏ. I ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ʏᴏᴜ. Oʜ, I sᴛɪʟʟ ᴅᴏ. ❜❜

𓊈 ❝ 𝘐'𝘮 𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘶𝘯𝘵 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘢 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘞𝘢𝘳𝘮, 𝘢 𝘱𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝘧𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘩. 𝘐𝘴 𝘪𝘵 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘤𝘪𝘵𝘺 .ᐣ 𝘐𝘴 𝘪𝘵 𝘪𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘣𝘦𝘥 .ᐣ 𝘊𝘳𝘢𝘸𝘭 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘶𝘯𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘦, 𝘕𝘰 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘦𝘭𝘴𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘭𝘢𝘮𝘦. ❞ 𓊉

the world celebrated his death. i alone was left to grieve.

so are you a boy or are you just your trauma?

to love me is to suffer me.

⤷ ❝ How do I know when enough is enough? Did I take it too far? Concern looks like love. The going gets good, then I fuck things up. I just stay right here and I never grow up. ❞

———⤜♡→ out of the old and into the new .

you‘re the 𝐦𝐚𝐧 but i got the, i got the i got the 𝐩𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫 . you make 𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐧 but i make it, i make it, i make it 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫. you should know, i’m the one who’s in 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐥.

I'LL NEVER DIE. I AM A FREAK!

⠀no one is coming to save you. get up.

⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ MURRAY BAUMAN › BALD AMERICAN PIG. ⠀