"There Are Much Worse Games To Play." - katniss everdeen (mocingjay part 2)
my favourite part about everlark is that everybody would expect katniss to be the one to be careful around when like. no. girly just wants everyone she doesn't like to leave her alone. on the other hand peeta could literally be running a country in a day after speaking exactly one sentence
They definitely did it, just can’t prove it though
I was watching School Spirits yesterday and I realized the clothes you die in are the clothes you wear as a ghost and can never change unless you find other clothes in the school
What if you die in an ugly outfit?? 😀
yellowjackets big 3, argue with the wall (the pilot)
idk how to flirt but i can make things awkward if you're into that
Since TikTok wants to be an asshole (flag my post), enjoy.
It’s funny.
Well, not really.
Theres nothing humorous about disgrace.
A fall from grace if you may.
A sinner.
I’m supposed to pray—
be thankful,
feel content with what the Lord has given me.
(I’m not.
I don’t pray.
I’m not a prayer.
I’m a sinner.)
Instead, I’m hateful and resent the curses—the wrong I’ve been ridden with,
The curses that have burrowed and brew in my skin.
The wrong that I can’t get rid of.
(I can’t cut them out.
I can’t cure them,
Because it’s apart of me.)
Embedded in my veins,
My skin,
My intestines,
And I just can’t seem to throw them up.
Intertwined so deeply into my soul they cannot be removed.
(I was born a “queer”
A “black sheep”
A “cross-dresser.”
My curses.
I’m a sinner.)
On my knees—
I beg and wail for forgiveness,
Trying to think of what I’ve did to deserve the body I’ve been shoved into.
What I’ve done to be cast as a “burden”
A “mistake”
A “Defect”
“Useless.”
(I’m a sinner.)
I’m forever hoping-
praying he’ll put me in a better body.
(Now I pray
I pray to undo
my mistakes,
To become a saint.
But none the less
I’m a sinner.)
One that does not sin
One that isn’t weak, no
One that’ll get me my place in front of the pearly gates
because in this body,
I’ll never be worthy.
Maybe God was not who crafted me, no
Twas’ Satan who did.
(I’m a sinner.)
I’m no child of God
Not by choice, no
I’m child of Satan,
“Broken, an enemy of God.”
He could never accept such disdain.
(I’m a sinner.)
“Thoughts and prayers.”
Condolences to a lost soul.
(A soul of which is mine.)
“God bless you.”
Isn’t enough to fix a bastard.
(I’m a child of sin,
Of sinners.
I’m a sinner.)
He says, “If a man lies with a male as with a woman, both of them have committed an abomination; they shall surely be put to death.”
(I ought be to maimed
disowned—
dropped into the eternal flame
as though;
I am a sinner.)
Look what I made guys
No rizz but, I’ll learn and make random shit for you just because I like you.
sitting here. unkissed. when will it end