S̤̈ḧ̤ë̤ ẗ̤ḧ̤ö̤ṳ̈g̤̈ḧ̤ẗ̤ ö̤f̤̈ ḧ̤ï̤m̤̈, s̤̈ö̤ p̤̈ṳ̈r̤̈ë̤ ä̤n̤̈d̤̈ ṳ̈n̤̈ä̤f̤̈r̤̈ä̤ï̤d̤̈. S̤̈ḧ̤ë̤ ẗ̤ḧ̤ö̤ṳ̈g̤̈ḧ̤ẗ̤ ö̤f̤̈ ḧ̤ë̤r̤̈s̤̈ë̤l̤̈f̤̈, l̤̈ï̤k̤̈ë̤ ä̤ d̤̈ä̤r̤̈k̤̈ ḧ̤ä̤n̤̈d̤̈, l̤̈ï̤k̤̈ë̤ ä̤ c̤̈ṳ̈r̤̈s̤̈ë̤ c̤̈ö̤m̤̈p̤̈ä̤r̤̈ë̤d̤̈ ẗ̤ö̤ ḧ̤ï̤m̤̈. S̤̈ḧ̤ë̤ ẅ̤ä̤s̤̈ l̤̈ï̤k̤̈ë̤ ä̤ d̤̈ë̤v̤̈ï̤l̤̈, s̤̈c̤̈r̤̈ë̤ẅ̤ï̤n̤̈g̤̈ ẅ̤ï̤ẗ̤ḧ̤ ä̤n̤̈ ṳ̈n̤̈s̤̈ṳ̈s̤̈p̤̈ë̤c̤̈ẗ̤ï̤n̤̈g̤̈ ä̤n̤̈g̤̈ë̤l̤̈.

"In the beginning, there was Darkness and there was Light. Since then, they have been struggling with the choice of whether to destroy one another or to reach for each other." The Gray Children

Assan

I was just lying there, too numb to realize that I was freezing and too tired to realize I was in water. I had this hollow feeling in my chest, a black hole that was devouring every good thing I had been.

As I peered at my shattered reflection, a dark hatred filled my heart. It spread through my veins and set me on fire. They would regret the day they dared to defy me. They would regret the day they challenged the evil queen. -Makayla Abbink

As I peered at my shattered reflection, a dark hatred filled my heart. It spread through my veins and set me on fire. They would regret the day they dared to defy me. They would regret the day they challenged the evil queen.

The two of them met when she was brought to this place.  String held tightly in hand forging a link in the furnace of paranoia. Year after year she stayed in that room of doom & gloom never moving not more than a pace or two.  She prayed one day the girl would let go so she could float up to the sun.

String held tightly in hand forging a link in the furnace of paranoia. Year after year she stayed in that room of doom & gloom never moving not more than a pace or two. She prayed one day the girl would let go so she could float up to the sun.

Surreal Portraits Explore the Dark Side

Surreal Portraits Explore the Dark Side

Mur

How i feel most of the time because my life consists of one fuck up after another . did i forget to mention i never learn from my mistakes

My head is a jungle!

My head is a jungle!

Artist: Januz Miralles {contemporary female head abstraction woman face portrait mixed media b+w grunge painting drips}

Kaltain.

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