͏͏͏ ㅤ͏͏͏. . . ( InGULFING IN FLAMES. ) ㅤ

//*retreats to Estella since I'm in a bitchy, depressed mood*

͏͏͏ ㅤ͏͏͏She. . . Is awake, running cold digits through messy hair and cursing at the few rays of vile sunlight that pierced the darkness of her room. She needs a coffee. . .͏͏͏ or Rebecca. . . Something to wake her up. ㅤ❝ ... Still alive, I guess. ❞ ㅤ

<— downing alcohol in typical estella fashion

͏͏͏ ㅤ͏͏͏holy shit there's two of me . ㅤ

͏͏͏ ㅤ͏͏͏And I'll say the same to you, obviously to inflate my own ego. ㅤ

<— can barely use her phone

<— still loves her.

Life is pain. Life is only pain. We're all taught to believe in happy, fairy tale endings - but there is only blackness. Dark, depressing loneliness that eats at your soul. #WorldGothDay

Get back here I'm not gonna be the only female goth

Thank you

͏͏͏ ㅤ❝ Every word I say is kindling~͏͏͏ ㅤBut the smoke clears when you're around~🎶 ❞͏͏͏ ㅤ

🧍

So we not gonna talk about the pocket?

͏͏͏ ㅤ͏͏͏Just existing actually. ㅤ

//I finally see the hd version of this image Thank you Google