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very personal quote bot from various media. forever a wip.
very personal quote bot from various media. forever a wip.
Do not trust anyone. Or else, we'll die. I'm sorry. It's all my fault.
November 15, 2025 at 10:50 AM
Do not trust anyone. Or else, we'll die. I'm sorry. It's all my fault.
By thinking that you're alone while in despair, surely, you hurt your friends this way.
November 15, 2025 at 9:51 AM
By thinking that you're alone while in despair, surely, you hurt your friends this way.
All you have to do is ask for my hand, and I’ll give it to you. Ask for my life, and I’ll give it to you as well. Don’t apologize for asking. I’ll give you my forgiveness too.
November 15, 2025 at 8:50 AM
All you have to do is ask for my hand, and I’ll give it to you. Ask for my life, and I’ll give it to you as well. Don’t apologize for asking. I’ll give you my forgiveness too.
This is how we’ll always be
November 15, 2025 at 7:49 AM
This is how we’ll always be
At the end of this story, there is only a cold spot stained with blood and empty air. Where your eyes reach, where your fingertips brush, waiting for you endlessly.
November 15, 2025 at 6:44 AM
At the end of this story, there is only a cold spot stained with blood and empty air. Where your eyes reach, where your fingertips brush, waiting for you endlessly.
My inner voice intercepts my brain, berating me as I shamelessly beg for my life.
November 15, 2025 at 5:41 AM
My inner voice intercepts my brain, berating me as I shamelessly beg for my life.
This is just too much. Why do I... Why do I have to be a part of this? I mean, I'm different from the rest of you.
November 15, 2025 at 4:40 AM
This is just too much. Why do I... Why do I have to be a part of this? I mean, I'm different from the rest of you.
You know, your “I’m sorry” won’t reach anyone. You can’t read the room, you’re such a waste of air.
November 15, 2025 at 3:37 AM
You know, your “I’m sorry” won’t reach anyone. You can’t read the room, you’re such a waste of air.
LIFE, I wanted you to care enough to scold me and tell me I was wrong. Damn you
November 15, 2025 at 2:35 AM
LIFE, I wanted you to care enough to scold me and tell me I was wrong. Damn you
As I paint the twisted sky, I think... I wish you, without wings, just fall.
November 15, 2025 at 1:33 AM
As I paint the twisted sky, I think... I wish you, without wings, just fall.
How many times have you told me you want to die? …You never really wanted to die, but you had to.
November 15, 2025 at 12:31 AM
How many times have you told me you want to die? …You never really wanted to die, but you had to.
I don’t know what to do with myself anymore.
November 14, 2025 at 11:26 PM
I don’t know what to do with myself anymore.
Solitude: that is what is precious. It shall surely become your sole friend
November 14, 2025 at 10:24 PM
Solitude: that is what is precious. It shall surely become your sole friend
Hey, now, don’t worry about it, nobody can compare to you.
November 14, 2025 at 9:23 PM
Hey, now, don’t worry about it, nobody can compare to you.
Why didn't you abandon us and save sensei? I'm sure you could've done it. You promised me back then. And you must've wanted to save him more than anyone.
November 14, 2025 at 8:22 PM
Why didn't you abandon us and save sensei? I'm sure you could've done it. You promised me back then. And you must've wanted to save him more than anyone.
The one who died that day was me.
November 14, 2025 at 7:18 PM
The one who died that day was me.
A bystander who holds out one hand of affection- Do you surrender your talent to laziness? High, low, the praise is overwhelming. Pretending to be the sun, even the devil is in on it.
November 14, 2025 at 6:13 PM
A bystander who holds out one hand of affection- Do you surrender your talent to laziness? High, low, the praise is overwhelming. Pretending to be the sun, even the devil is in on it.
Scoop me gently, I, who is like a bothersome ice that has melted
November 14, 2025 at 5:13 PM
Scoop me gently, I, who is like a bothersome ice that has melted
I have absolutely no motivation. There's nothing left to dislike, everything is graceful elegance.
November 14, 2025 at 4:11 PM
I have absolutely no motivation. There's nothing left to dislike, everything is graceful elegance.
You have the right to save yourself by thinking of the people you've saved.
November 14, 2025 at 3:11 PM
You have the right to save yourself by thinking of the people you've saved.
I’m laughing while appearing to be sorrowful and wishing to completely forget you.
November 14, 2025 at 2:09 PM
I’m laughing while appearing to be sorrowful and wishing to completely forget you.
I don't think he died 'as' a human. I think he died 'because' he was one, in the end.
November 14, 2025 at 1:06 PM
I don't think he died 'as' a human. I think he died 'because' he was one, in the end.
I want to hate it, I want it to hurt so that I won’t be all empty inside.
November 14, 2025 at 12:05 PM
I want to hate it, I want it to hurt so that I won’t be all empty inside.
In a safe daily life I'd only lose myself.
November 14, 2025 at 11:04 AM
In a safe daily life I'd only lose myself.
Darkness, violence, vices that keep me holding onto kindness, they all are mine
November 14, 2025 at 10:03 AM
Darkness, violence, vices that keep me holding onto kindness, they all are mine