‍‍‍ 𝕯𝑜𝑔──𝑡𝗈𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝖽 ‍‍‍ 𝕽ᴬ͟ᴳ͟ᴱ.

the hour of my execution is almost here. for the sinner， the curtain call has come. i know i may not sound it， but， faced with death， i find myself a little afraid. perhaps this is one thing both gods and humans have in common.

sometimes i forget how i got here. sometimes i forget how much i didn't want to survive.

i still need to figure out how to love myself. i need to figure out how to love people without losing myself.