A Sunlit Interior, Carl Vilhelm Holsøe
“Who’s the real you? The person who did something awful, or the one who’s horrified by the awful thing you did? Is one part of you allowed to forgive the other?”
— Rebecca Stead, Goodbye Stranger (via wordsnquotes)
“But you see, this crown has grown so very heavy, and I have become tired of seeing blood red stains soiling all that I touch.”
— rather death than kingship (x)
Mahtem Shiferraw, Your Body is War; “Your Body is War (II)”
[Text ID: There is nothing left to do.
You are sick, but this sickness does not let you grieve, or be, or believe.]
❛𝗜 𝗱𝗶𝗱𝗻'𝘁 𝗵𝗮𝘃𝗲 𝗾𝘂𝗶𝘁𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘀𝗮𝗺𝗲 .. 𝘂𝗽𝗯𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗴𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗮𝘀 𝗺𝘆 𝗮𝗱𝗼𝗽𝘁𝗲𝗱 𝘀𝗶𝗯𝗹𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀. 𝗠𝘆 𝔟 𝔢 𝔤 𝔦 𝔫 𝔫 𝔦 𝔫 𝔤 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝘀𝗼𝗺𝗲𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗲𝗹𝘀𝗲 𝗲𝗻𝘁𝗶𝗿𝗲𝗹𝘆.❜
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