𝕯ᴵ͟𝑅ᵀ𝚈 * 𝔱𝐑ᴬ𝓲𝚃𝙾𝚁ᅠ.
@rosesguilt
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⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀𝗒𝗈𝗎 ⠀ 𝖽𝗈𝗇’𝗍 ⠀ 𝖿𝖾𝖾𝗅 ⠀ 𝗽𝗿𝗲𝘁𝘁𝘆, ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀𝗒𝗈𝗎 ⠀ 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 ⠀ 𝖿𝖾𝖾𝗅 ⠀ 𝘂𝘀𝗲𝗱.
⠀ “ 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐦𝐲 𝐟𝐚𝐮𝐥𝐭, ” silena said, a tear streaking the side of her face. ⠀
Joined April 2023
⠀ 𝒆verybody 𝔀𝐨𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐬 what it would be like to 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 you. ⠀
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ㅤ THE ᛕᴵ𝗡𝗚 OF THE 𝘞͟𝘖͟𝘙͟𝘓͟𝘋͟ ﹔ the 𝕯estructive 𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐂𝐄 ㅤ
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𓆗 𝓒᥆ᥣ𝗍᥆ᥒ 𝓛ᥲ 𝓡ᥙᥱ⚔︎
you want to die for love, you always have.
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o' sweet sacrificial lamb．
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https://t.co/nYC37mz75H THE APP I USE FOR LONG LOCS DIED... I HATE IT HERE
https://t.co/nYC37myzg9 new layout and pinned on the way...
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https://t.co/nYC37myzg9 new layout and pinned on the way...
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me and the anger i have folded into my spine to keep me standing,
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⠀ ݁ ⠀ ͜ #̲ https://t.co/NcBK1dbN3G ⠀⠀ .. ˙ ˖ *͟ ⚔️ ༘ ⠀
⠀ ⠀ . . i̷ just *𝓀now how 𝑡𝑜 𝑏𝑒 ︵ ‧ ˚ ᴬ 𝔡e̲m̲i̲𝕲𝐎𝐃 . ⠀
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⠀𖢥 ׅ 𝓲 am 𝙽𝙾𝙱𝙾𝙳𝚈’𝚂 girl, 𖦹 and 𝑡hat’s the 𝑤𝑎𝑦 i 𝕷𝐈𝐊𝐄 it. 𝇃𝇂
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⠀ 𓍯 ׅ 𝓼ing of what’s 𝕷𝐎𝐒𝐓 to 𝔂ᵒᵘ 𓂃 of times you 𝑛𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟 knew. 𓍼
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your presence. *
why’s that, ‘lena?
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well now i know.
hmmm. wonder why.
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o' sweet sacrificial lamb．
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“ you know very well that it isn’t as simple as that. ” she says, bitterly, arms crossed. “ lying doesn’t come as easy for everyone. some of us feel bad about it, luke. ”
〝 look، 〞 words spoken suddenly، cutting @rosesguilt ˊs sentence﹔ hand on hip، brown gaze narrowed with irritation. 〝 all you have to do is play parrot. 〞
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just got this horrible nauseating feeling
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ㅤ AN𝕲EL thׁׅ֮ꫀׁׅܻy c͟a͟l͟l͟ me do †hey know ｱﾌ 𝗙𝗔𝗟𝗟𝗜𝗡𝗚 ㅤ
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doesn’t seem to matter how far i travel, my destiny is always followed by blood and gunsmoke. the result is always the same every time, mountains of death and debris.
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𝓲 ᵃᵐ s͟o͟m͟e͟thing; 𝖎 ha͟v͟e 𝖇ℯℯ𝓃 s͟o͟m͟e͟thing. 𝖎 𝖜𝒂𝒔 𝚋o͟𝚛𝚗 s͟o͟m͟e͟thing.
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https://t.co/nYC37myzg9 i need to remake my pinned.... but damn... so many rts....
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your fate’s in my hands now.
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i choose to love you in silence because in silence i find no rejection, and in silence no one owns you but me.
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