ᅟ𝖟𝙴𝙰𝙻𝙾𝚄𝚂┈─𝓼𝙾𝚄𝙻.ᅟ

i was filled with poison， but i was blessed with beauty and rage.

my twisted sense of effort pushed many into peril. i forced others into following my selfish standards, like a selfish child.

would 𝘺𝘰𝘶 fall in 𝓵𝓸𝓿𝓮 with 𝓶𝓮 again if you knew all i have 𝖉𝖔𝖓𝖊? the things i cannot 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞, would you 𝓵𝓸𝓿𝓮 𝓶𝓮 all the 𝙨𝙖𝙢𝙚?

i was filled with poison， but i was blessed with beauty and rage.

⠀ ⠀ ℘oor restless dove, i pity thee ; ⠀ and when i hear thy plaintive moan, ⠀ i mourn for thy captivity, ⠀ and in thy woes forget mine ow𝓃 ⠀

ㅤ 𝖙he ( 🕊️ ) 𝓼𝓽𝓸𝓻𝔂 i𝒔 𝚁𝙴𝙰𝙲𝙷𝙸𝙽𝙶 ⋆ ☾⋆ 𝙞𝙩𝙨 𝐜lima𝒙 ㅤ

the more you love your friends the more their features start to blur until all you remember is a pair of warm， welcoming eyes and laughter that feels like home.

⠀⠀ ᅟya—chan, o pequeno baku, assistente da psicóloga, apareceu flutuando com uma bandeja na mão, oferecendo leite com ervas para o avermelhado. ⠀