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reject society, become wolf
whatever, fuck you
*throws up on the freshly cleaned rug*
who would want prayers and devotion from a fallen angel? i clasp my cold hands together and the words spill from my lips- ancient words and hymns i remember from before the dark. can my siblings, brothers, and sisters still hear them up in heaven? does it do any good? what i would give to feel the warm sunlight once more. sometimes i still dream of it on my skin. what God would take pity on a broken creature such as this- take an offering from one angel without much to give. but oh God do i have this love with no where to go. i'd give you everything i have left
is it pitiful to cling to the last of my divinity; this ebbing light at the center of my chest?
Me walking on my gay paws
saw this on pinterest and thought id share
Shout out to my unusual non humans!
Shout out to my slug therians and my frog otherkins and my moth otherhearts and my cow kintypes.
Whether you're a walrus or a woodlouse, you're awesome!