💀 GOTHIC NIGHTMARES 💀

Eres perfecto.

Sabes golpear en donde más duele, tienes la habilidad de jamás fallar el primer golpe, haces que las personas se pregunten si valen la pena.

Eres alguien que saca del agua a un pez para ver como lucha por volver a la pecera y en el último momento sumergirlo. Eres malo. Eres un hijo de puta.

Te satisface ver a las personas ahogarse en su miseria, disfrutas ver su dolor por que eso te alimenta, de eso has vivido tanto tiempo, más cosas tristes de mierda que buenos recuerdos. Eres perfecto.

Eres perfecto por que nadie sospecharia de ti y tienes el descaro de decirlo en sus caras por que sabes que nadie te creerá, soy perfecto por que soy un hijo de puta, un malnacido sin voluntad y escrúpulos. Eres perfecto, tú, el del espejo.

Replaying Mass Effect 2. Tuchanka, Mordin’s loyalty mission…

“Mordin: Repurposed Krogan hospital…sturdy…built to withstand punishment.

Garrus: That’s unfortunate…hospitals aren’t fun to fight through

Shepard (obviously grinning because Jennifer Hale is brilliant): What is fun to fight through?

Garrus: Gardens. Electronic shops. Antique shops but only if they’re classy.”

S2 E16 1:53

No sé cómo es que el tiempo pasa tan lento en mi cabeza pero llevo horas acostado viendo el suelo, debo secar mis lágrimas o alguien podría resbalarse.

Tus recuerdos son muy parecidos a las olas del mar, constantemente golpean mi mente. Impactan tan fuerte que el estruendo producido me deja ensordecido por unos segundos, solo para alejarse un poco y golpear con una mayor fuerza.

So uuuhhh… I’ve been dead in Tumblr for a very long time, but I can explain! First off I’ll state the obvious, as a college student, I have very little time to actually draw anything. Two, I am actually more active in Instagram and Twitter. I really don’t know why, Tumblr seems to always slip out of my mind somehow.

 I will say this though, I will try to post more here, even if it’s just blogs like this I suppose. I will also be re-uploading some of my artworks from Instagram and Twitter here so that you guys can see what you’re missing! I’m also thinking of posting some poems that I’ve made out of the blue (do you think I could make them into comics? That would be fun right?).

Anyways, I got to go though I might post something later as a starter. I will see you guys on the next post! Bye~

[3:34 pm] In a sea of black umbrellas, one stood out to Yuta. The top tip was made of what looked like gold, and it glistened in the sun that peeked shyly out of the retreating stormy clouds. Yuta found it interesting that all the others were the same but this one. He wondered who held its handle. 

The hill from where Yuta stood was still dark, covered in the black rain clouds. He didn’t want to go down. He couldn’t go down. He would only have to watch from afar. After all, it was unheard of for an assassin to show up at his victim’s funeral. 

Deep down inside, he wished that they knew it was him. He wanted to get some kind of satisfaction from a job well down. Even if it was the family, screaming and crying, asking why he had done it, throwing hateful words that only went in one ear and passed out the other. 

Yuta smiled to himself, tapping his finger on the fedora that he held against his leg. He thought back to the time where it was him who was standing pathetically in front of the pearl white casket that held his brother. His hand had gripped his mother’s tightly as warm tears rolled down his pale face. 

He snapped out of his thoughts when the wind blew at his long, black coat, making it fan out behind him. He quickly turned away from the small group of people, running a hand through his platinum white hair before placing the hat back onto his head. 

Let me take a ride, don’t cut yourself. I have some rope, you have been told.

Salt lake, salt dead beetle …
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I so stupid, worthless and scared.

I just wanna kill myself.

I don’t want to wake up in the morning

Social interaction is too much and I put myself in some serious shit while i was drunk.

Entropy increases - Things fall apart.

Something I would like to say.

Betraying people, stabbing them in the back, and ghosting them hurts them. Don’t do it. It affects their well being and health.

I’m afraid that my medicines are gonna work and I won’t kill myself

And I will die when I get older

Disgusting

Tourist crossing through Wadi Mujib Gorge, Jordan

Dead potential by Ariee

I feel like,,, tumblr is mf dead

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