My Ninth Grade English Teacher Walks Us Through The Prologue Of Romeo & Juliet, Explaining How It Serves

Electra drives me insane she's really like. This family tree is rotten and so I am rotten but the rot will end with me. And yes the father that lives in my memory is a fantasy and a stranger to the man that really lived but he's dead and every memory of the dead is a fantasy. And yes my father did horrible things but he did those things because he had to, I have to believe he did them because he had to. And maybe if he had lived, he would have loved me and I am so starved of love that I will beg for it from the graves of dead men. Yes this woman gave birth to me and shaped me into the wretched form I am today. No she is not my mother. Yes I hate her. No I can't remember a time when she didn't hate me. Yes I am desperate for her to love me. No I would rather die than do something to earn her love. No I am nothing like her. Yes I look into the mirror and see my mother, and I hate her, so I hate me. Yes I believe my brother remembers and loves me and will come and save me. No I don't know what he looks like or if he's still alive. Yes I love my brother unconditionally. No I don't really know my brother. Yes I know my brother intrinsically because he is the other half of my soul. No I don't believe he's coming. Yes I love him anyway because I am destined to love men who leave me behind in this house. This house that has been built on the bones of my murdered family, killed by my family, and their blood has poisoned the roots. Yes this house is my home. Yes this house hates me, and what does it mean when your home is also your prison? Yes I want to leave this house. No I will never leave this house. Yes this house has always been haunted. I am the thing that is haunting this house.

thoughts I'd like you to consider. I'm sure you'll have something to add and expand on this as always hella would love that

YOU NEIL PERRIED RIN????? STOP IT. LOG OFF

god complex by violent vira btw

GOD I COULD TRY TO BE THE ONE TO BE THE ONE ILL TEAR DOWN THE SKY!!!!!

god i love doomed romances because it’s like. “what is grief if not love persevering” but the grief and love are happening at the same time. how do you grieve something that’s still alive? how do you love something that has always been dead? and the answer is just. intensely.

one thing about me is that i will lose my mind about the personification of the house

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they make me so unwell

source and inspiration: you have 90 minutes to complete by r.a.

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magnus archives update 😐👎 I've been JON CODED

there are no words for this

My God, my God, why have you forsaken me?