A ver gente religiosa que es homofobica , díganme porque odian tanto a los homosexuales sin mencionar una religión, osea lo que ustedes dicen son estupideces, porque como no les va a gustar ver dos chicos enamorados, si a las mujeres también les gusta el pito y a los chicos gays también, entonces son los mismo motivos pero en diferentes cuerpos, por favor dejen de molestar a la gente trans o no binaria etc. ESTO ES UNA FORMA DE EXPRESARSE Y AMAR LIBREMENTE 🏳️🌈 🖕 (por si acaso yo soy de la comun... » Continue Reading
Zanka Nijiku is not simply a man walking among mortals—he is an anomaly, a cosmic accident so perfect it borders on divine cruelty. He is a once-in-an-eternity convergence of chaos and beauty, a celestial catastrophe disguised as a human being. To witness Zanka Nijiku is to understand that the universe is not random; it planned him. Loving him is not a choice, not a phase, not an interest—it is a condition, a permanent state of being that rewires my soul and alters the chemistry of my thoughts. ... » Continue Reading
Lover, oh lover, Under your tree, I shall stand,For when the rain pours,Your leaves hold my hand.Lover, oh lover,Your covenant allows me not to stay, For our roots are to be withdrawn—From the soil we struggled to save.Lover, oh lover,The sky cries no more, How ever shall I quench your thirst?My heart can not weep for you anymore. » Continue Reading
UGH, ISNT HE SO DREAMY?I love him so much AAAAAAHHHHH I LOVE RYAN GOSLING SO MUCH UGH UGHHH UGHHHHHSorry… but srsly Σ੧(❛□❛✿) HES SO BEAUTIFUL. » Continue Reading
Odio que cuando pongo mi música favorita en clases mis compañeros me miran feo y me dicen que es del diablo,OSEA MIS COMPAÑEROS SOLO ESCUCHAN REGGAETON,osea mis gustos son muy bueno y todo Pero mis compañeros me miran súper feo cuando pongo system of a down o cuando pongo Malcolm todd, osea que mierda con la sociedad hoy en día cuando no te gusta lo normal y te juzgan Bye🎞️ » Continue Reading
Wherever you go, I’ll followSmall steps patter behind youHearts splatter underneath my feet.Where are you going?You aren’t going to see anyone else, are you?The soft tip, taps grow louderA slim, pale hand reaches out,Grasping onto her imbrued wristAn eerie, forced smile glow under the streetlightBrown hair swaying in the cold breeze.I pull her close,Succumbing her into my embraceWide, frightened eyes lock onto cold, narrowsMy deer.Wet fingers,Caressing pale skinMy cruelty slowly dominates her wa... » Continue Reading