skelebro: (there's a grief that can't be spoken)
sans. ([personal profile] skelebro) wrote 2016-09-18 11:45 pm (UTC)

n̴eͅwͧt᷆ gͯe̠i͛s̛z̡l͒e͏r̫.̩







"..."
₪̶̼͓ -̮̇ͪ ♥̙̺̓ -̋͐͌ ✔̰ͧ͡ -ͣ͆͊ ☞̷̟̔
[artist]


s̹̍̽ͫ͑̐̔l̤᷁ͭ̃̊̄͠ó̴̷̷̬̱̦w͂᷇̋᷅ͤ̈́͟l̨̪͎͍ͦ̔᷇y̥̲̬᷇ͭ͐̾,̣̼̻᷿᷄᷾ͫ n̨͓᷄͑̚͏̳o᷿̩͍̹ͦ̇᷾w̶̠̦͈̗᷉̊

sleeping at last

[]


Just when we think
There is a chance
There is never quite enough t̾iͬm̚e̶ left
To prove our beliefs
To prove we are strong

But the curse of opinions and their views
Are promising defeat
Replacing L͚O͉V́E͠ with doubt and helplessness

We just need some sͩl̖e̯e᷂p͉
We just need some time to catch our breath

The fear that we feel in our troubled hearts
Is told to be what will make us last

We'll prove that we are strong
Though our lines are bleeding through
We are becoming whole, slowly now

We just need some s͉l̤e̢e̊p̒
To dream away these fears
We just need some ṫìm͉e̲
To clear our crowded minds


Ṇ̷̷̢̙̻̬̠ͫͩ̑̔᷄̀̚E̢̼̫͆᷀̐ͭͨ̂ͬ̆ͬ᷁͘͞W̜̰̠̰͍̻᷿̻͈̓᷀ͯ᷾̌͠T̵̢̗̱̞͔̩͆ͧͨ̂̄̌̚͞ G̴̞̻̠ͥ̂̎᷄ͮ̏͐᷄ͨ͐͠E͇᷿̫̜̠͔͉̫̖̊̉᷃̏͡ͅI̴̙͓̪᷿̯͙̹᷃̈́̅̏̊͘̚S̵̱̖̘̖̬̺̯̔̾̊̒̚͘̕Z̶᷂̰̦̬᷊̮̦̍᷇̀ͤ᷉͜͜L̛̠͈̬̱᷉᷆᷾᷾ͫ͑̆̈́ͣ͑Ę̧̲̱̹͕̺᷂͖̖̎ͭ̂͜͡Ṛ̶̷͈ͪ᷄ͮ̈́᷇ͬͦ᷾̾̎͜
* don't forget.

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