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a loaded god complex.

@unvoracity

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

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Joined December 2025
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i’m just going to rest for a while, okay?
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i came for greed, and not for tomorrow.
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so, when it all goes to hell, will you be able to tell me sorry with a straight face?
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i don’t just want to be a footnote in someone else’s happiness.
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forgive me, for all the things i did but mostly for the ones that i did not.
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i am nothing in my soul if not obsessive.
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there are worse things than death. his eyes told me that much.
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“i didn’t hurt her. i loved her.” “like those things couldn’t go hand in hand?”
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ً@kreophagosSep 6
i try not to think of you; the last of the summer's rain ushers in the changing. you hated the cold. it just reminded you of how alone you were, having no one to hold close. we only had so many winters. six feet under, and i want the earth cradling you to be enough, until i..
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take me back. make me into someone who has never been done harm. go as far as you can. make me brand-new. no bruises. no scars.
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ً@kreophagosAug 27
do you remember how it was? we'd catch fireflies in our hands and sift through the reeds, mud up to our knees. we were small, and so was the world. you don't laugh like that anymore.
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ᅟᅟskullcrusher,@sainticideAug 27
the car is on fire, and there's no driver at the wheel. we're trapped in the belly of this horrible machine, and the machine is bleeding to death. the sun is falling down. and the billboards are all leering. and the flags are all dead at the top of their poles.
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he needed her and she needed him. that was how most disasters began.
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i let you die. to save myself, i let you die.
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mors irrumat omnia: DEATH FUCKS US ALL.
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because the people i most strive to please do me the worst injuries.
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those who have much to hope and nothing to lose will always be dangerous.
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but everybody dies. squirrels die. trees die. skin cells die and your inner organs die and the person you were yesterday’s dead too. so what does it mean to die? not much.
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after all, every life ended in an apocalypse, in one way or another.
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secrets have a cost. they’re not free. not now, not ever.
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