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[ Text ID: did the atom / ever know its destiny / how our hands create? ]

i feel like i’m already tired tomorrow

the feminine urge to collect daggers.

bitches be like “i like reading” and then ignore their tbr for months while they re read comfort fanfiction. it’s me i’m bitches.

"You talk too much," okay? So pin me to a wall with your dagger to my throat and shut me up?

of all my painful desires, you

me: mayb…i am worthy of love n attention ? brain: unrealistic. blocked

can i get an order of sexual violence and some tears on the side?

always so tempting