﹟𝕋r͟o͟u͟b͟l͟e͟d 丶 ꪗ꩜𝐔𝐓𝐇 ֶָ֢ ᐟ

ᅟ .. you're d͟e͟a͟d﹑ ᅟ punk ———𝗗𝗘𝗔𝗗.

ᅟ just a h͟u͟m͟b͟l͟e 𝗯𝗼𝘂𝗻𝘁𝘆 —--××× 𝗵𝘂𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗿﹑ ma'am .

that love's gone, we just see it shining, we've traveled very far.

i can still recall our last summer , i still see it all .

the rains have ceased, and we have been graced with another beautiful day. but you are not here to see it.

through whoever you’ve been , through whoever you’ll be , through whatever you lose — you will always have me .

⠀ “ deer is better than squirrel , you know . i kinda miss how omar used to make it though . ” the closer she gets to the school , the harder it is to shut up . she’s nervous , unable to just sit still with her mind anymore . ⠀

ᅠ ᅠ ❛ THE MUSE OF HER OWN STORY ! ᅠ

⠀⠀ —— 𝘢 𝘴𝘰𝘭𝘥𝘪𝘦𝘳 𝘪𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘢 𝘩𝘶𝘴𝘣𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝒐𝒓 𝒂 f̲a̲t̲h̲e̲r̲ ̲.̲

i've polished this anger and now it's a knife.

hold on tight to this time and place , because everything you know will be erased .