bl00dyl0ver

bl00dyl0ver

Sea, stars, darkness, blood, words, obsession, nightmares, love, pain

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bl00dyl0ver
2 months ago

I am his even if I can’t make him mine


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bl00dyl0ver
2 months ago

are we gonna kiss covered in blood? are we gonna kiss with mouthfuls of blood? will u drink my blood?

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2 months ago
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2 months ago

“To have someone understand your mind is a different kind of intimacy.”

— Unknown

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2 months ago

Chaos, leave me never. Keep me wild and keep me free so that my brokenness will be, the only beauty the world will see.

R.M Drake

bl00dyl0ver
3 months ago

Most peope don’t know or understand the worst of blood.

Is not how runny and dirty it actually is in real life, nor how warm and disgusting it feels, or how it smells of iron and “biology”.

Or how hard it is to actually wash off your face, hands, clothes, shoes and hair. And it is nearly impossible to get off your tangled hair

The worst of all, is how painful it feels against your skin once it dries. It dries so increíble fast, you don’t have time to wash it off.

How it crumbles in crusty chunks and flakes off. How the movement of your skin cracks it, creating a very uncomfortable pain as if you had a mud mask dry too hard.

I can assure you it is a special kind of pain and torture to have dry blood all over your neck and back and arms and face.

Yet it is so beautiful when wet.

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3 months ago
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3 months ago
By Roberto Ferri

By Roberto Ferri

bl00dyl0ver
3 months ago

“When I was young, I used to admire intelligent people; as I grow older, I admire kind people.”

— Abraham Joshua Heschel

bl00dyl0ver
3 months ago

“I’m still learning to love the parts of me that no one claps for.”

— Rudy Francisco

bl00dyl0ver
3 months ago

I wish I could put on paper my voice, so it could touch every soul that may read this and share the insanity of being alive.

So you may hear the nostalgia of life on top of the incessant background noise that this unnatural and unhealthy place makes.

Beauty is the only saviour, and you would wish to die just to hear it once again.

bl00dyl0ver
3 months ago

Words bring thoughts that seem to connect, lack of security means second guessing thoughts. Why are these words shared, is it possible that thoughts are facts?

Uncertainly, being in a state of being uncertain.

Uncertain, not able to be relied on; not know or definite.

They feed on pain, but don’t exist most times.

I know you won’t understand this, and that is the point.

Work-drunk

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Me N Him

Me n him

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3 months ago
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3 months ago
You And Me? 💕

You and me? 💕

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3 months ago
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3 months ago
🎀

🎀

bl00dyl0ver
3 months ago

Smash, next question

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3 months ago

may his dick never get hard again for anybody but me, amen

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Ultraviolence

ultraviolence

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3 months ago
Pearl Is So Kind

pearl is so kind

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