The Crown Of The Unwilling
The Crown of The Unwilling
My crown is one forged of blood.
Blood of innocents, criminals, lives that could not be saved, It is blood all the same.
However,
This crown forged of blood, Was not forged by me.
Rather it was forged, Then forced upon me.I
could not stop it.
They said
"You alone are worthy of this honor, Now you must earn it."
I thought it was to help, That I would be given a title to live up to. Something like a hero.
I was wrong.
They sent me to kill.
To destroy.
They told me
"These people whom you must end, Are terrible, Horrible, Monsters that would kill us all if left unchecked."
And like a fool, I believed them.
They told me I was a savior, Stopping the world's end!
They told me,
"This is your reward"
As they drained me of myself, My humanity.
My innocence.
When I next awoke, A crown lay on my head.
I was propped on a throne, Unable to move, Unable to speak, Unable to do anything at all.
Like a statue.
I was trapped there, Until she came along.
She did not need to hear my voice or words, To know I was unwilling upon this throne.
She saved me, She ripped the crown from my head, And cradled my limp body in her arms.
She told me
"You'll be alright, I promise it.
You won't die in such suffering, You will not die here."
And I stared at her, Tears rolling down my cheeks.
I was free.
I hope she does not blame herself.
I hope she doesn't mourn.
She could not look at me, She just hugged me, As tight as she could.
I took my final breath,
And the quietest,
"Thank you"
Brokenly echoed in the hall.
She gave me my freedom.
Now,I just hope she lets me go.
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I am so sick and tired of being the second choice.
I talk to you and introduce you to my friends! And what do you do?
You only ever talk to them.
But when you have a class with me and not them, I suddenly become your friend again!
You leave me out of group projects.
Even when theys said 2 or more.
Nobody ever chooses me.
I am the consolation prize.
Now you may say "I would choose you!"
But you haven't.
And you wont.
Stop with the lies please,
It makes me hope.
yall know that one audio where a woman yells STEVEN in an Irish/Scottish (I genuinely cannot tell which) accent?
Imagine Danny and Damian's reunion goes like this:
At a gala (Danny is unfortunately vlads heir)
Damian: DANYAL!
Danny, freezing:
Damian: I thought you were dead!
(please tell me I did not hallucinate a whole audio)
In regards of the Trump government scraping all trans inclusion in its queer information portion of its websites I have made this thing. Spread the word. Don't let them pretend we never existed.
P.S: Don't like! Reblog! <3
EDIT: Well this got a lot of attention! I got a few users asking to print or repost my art and I am unimaginably grateful to everyone's interest, especially since it's a really simple drawing I made on a whim haha! Anyone who is looking to print these out to hang or hand out or repost on another platform is free to do so, although I ask you to credit me and let people know it's from my Tumblr profile! If anyone wishes to do anything else with my art or post and wants to clarify what I consent to then they can message me privately and I'll explain! <333 all my love to my queer siblings
EDIT: I made an LGBTQIA+ version with a focus on trans and intersex folks, it's on my pinned if you prefer this version of the acronym.
its shedding season
You all know what that means
It's time to get out the loom.
Hopefully this year my skin actually fits
Me: *disassociating in the car on the way to the musical I'm in*
The podcast my mom has on: for more on fish having a better life than you,
Me: *suddenly aware and slightly offended* I know it's true but still RUDE
Fire doesn't discriminate.
You will burn too.
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Don't care what pronouns you use as long as ur polite. Hiya I'm briar! I'm a weirdo! Welcome to the hell that is my blog!
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