onceuponamusing:

                    like  FIRE
                           (  𝐻  𝐸  𝐿  𝐿  𝐹  𝐼  𝑅  𝐸  )
                    this  FIRE  in  my  SKIN

                           this  ᴮ ᵁ ᴿ ᴺ ᴵ ᴺ ᴳ

                                𝒟 𝐸 𝒮 𝐼 𝑅 𝐸

                                            is  turning  me  to
                                        S      I      N

onceuponamusing:

you  promised  yourself  that  you  wouldn’t  turn  out  this  way.

       you  promised  you’d  be  different.
               you  promised  you’d  be  better.

                         YOU PROMISED. YOU PROMISED. YOU PROMISED.
                         YOU PROMISED. YOU PROMISED. YOU PROMISED.

                                            (  you  lied.  )

spaacemusings:

                                              the true soldier fights
                              not because he hates what is in front of him
                                 but because he loves what is behind him

spaacemusings:

                                    Love really is like playing with fire.
                               Anyone can play easily and lightheartedly.
                                 But when you mess up and get burned,
                                that scar stays with you your whole life.