ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ ⋆ 𝑈𝙽𝙳𝙴𝚁 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝐵𝙻𝙰𝙳𝙴𝚂ৡ

𝒄urse of my oblivion, i carry this cold like pr꩜꩜f that where the light has died, the soul becomes a frozen void.

⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝖸𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝑐𝑎𝑚𝑒𝑟𝑎 𝑟𝑜𝑙𝑙 𝗂𝖿 𝗐𝖾 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝖢𝖺𝗋𝖾𝖿𝗎𝗅… 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗆𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗀𝖾𝗍 𝑎̲𝑑̲𝑑̲𝑖̲𝑐̲𝑡̲𝑒̲𝑑̲. ⠀

nobody is coming to save you. get up and save yourself.

ㅤ 🧸 ᅠ

you were just a kid when they told you, you’d been born to bleed little soldier.

and how can i blame the storm for the mess it made, if it was me who opened the window.

Atlas est recherché par les biker si vous le retrouvez dites le moi. C'est comme un chaton, ça se perds vite quand il n'a pas l'habitude d'être à l'extérieur. Voici sa tête.

𝖨 𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗽𝗽𝗲𝗱 𝗐𝖺𝗂𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝖾 𝗌𝖺𝗏𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝖺𝗒 𝖨 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗅𝗂𝗓𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖨 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗱𝗮𝗻𝗴𝗲𝗿 . ִֶָ☾.