Reblogged dystopian-heathen
“If I trust you with my wounds, you’ve already won my heart.”

A Lebanese Shia woman aims her rifle at Israelis in West Beirut, Lebanon, 1982
The Offering — Malvina Hoffman (1920)
endless Witcher 3 scenery » 184/∞
Sorry to disappoint and ruin the fantasy, but I’m a haunted house, discarded. Full of ghosts. No lover to be found except myself.
Oh?
I pray what is yours finds you soon. Hits you right in the head and knocks out the dust in those empty rooms. The ghosts were never there they were actually hopes and dreams of the future. Never fully visible, just a haze of what felt like memories but in reality are future premonitions.