ARE YOU STILL YOU?

remember you are dust, and to dust you shall return. ⠀ genesis 3:19.

[ARE YOU STILL YOU? @unvoracity]

i’m just going to rest for a while, okay?

[ARE YOU STILL YOU? @unvoracity]

and i smile when i think of all the times we had.

[ARE YOU STILL YOU? @unvoracity]

“he will not leave you or forsake you.”

what a fucking travesty.

[ARE YOU STILL YOU? @unvoracity]

i found god in the bathroom stall.

[𝓇𝑜𝓈𝒾𝑒 @rosierpearl]

‘i carry your heart with me’ locket pendant

[ARE YOU STILL YOU? @unvoracity]

i think i would have done a lot for her. too much, really. i just wish it was worth something.

[ARE YOU STILL YOU? @unvoracity]

remember this feeling. this is the moment you stop being the rabbit.

[ᅟᅟgibson girl, @sainticide]

the sacrificial lamb, josefa de óbidos. (1670-1684.)

[ً @kreophagos]

to realize you were raised for meat must be heartbreaking. the hands that held you, doted on you, now lining a blade to your throat, hands far too steady to be doing this for the first time. to owe your flesh in exchange for love and care.

[ARE YOU STILL YOU? @unvoracity]

look at you go, crossin’ state lines with your shadow. tryna run away, change your zipcode —— turns out you’re still an asshole.

[ARE YOU STILL YOU? @unvoracity]

you’re putting money on red, i’m a sure bet at a losing streak.

[ARE YOU STILL YOU? @unvoracity]

i am a bad person trying very hard to be a good person.

[ARE YOU STILL YOU? @unvoracity]

so you walk eternally through the shadow realms, standing against evil where all others falter. may your thirst for retribution never quench, may the blood on your sword never dry, and may we never need you again.

[ᅟᅟgibson girl, @sainticide]

i was strong but i was a child. i was a child. children should not have to fight to be young.

[ARE YOU STILL YOU? @unvoracity]

and who do you think i’ll be without you?

[ARE YOU STILL YOU? @unvoracity]

only memories, fading memories, blending into dull tableaux / i want them back.

[ARE YOU STILL YOU? @unvoracity]

if i had a wish, or even a choice, i’d wake up to the sound of your voice.

[ARE YOU STILL YOU? @unvoracity]

just cut me down the middle and count my rings.

[ARE YOU STILL YOU? @unvoracity]

if i packed the car and leave this town, will you notice that i’m not around?

[ARE YOU STILL YOU? @unvoracity]

the bravest thing i’ve ever done was to run away and hide. but not this time.

[ARE YOU STILL YOU? @unvoracity]

i thought that alcohol was just for those with nothing else to do / i thought that drinking just to get drunk was a waste of precious booze / but now i know that there’s a time and place where i can choose, to wipe the fine line between self—control and self—abuse.