A TRAGIC CLOWN.
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A TRAGIC CLOWN.
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Final Words:
"I don't want to go to heaven."
May he rest in peace.
February 11, 2026 at 9:10 AM
I am Jack's wasted life.
February 11, 2026 at 8:40 AM
What cannot be said will be wept
February 11, 2026 at 8:11 AM
A picture of a life, in a picture of life, in a picture of a life. How deep must repetition still our movements until the very air we breathe is stale?
February 11, 2026 at 7:40 AM
They'd love to never love anyone. Never feel any vulnerable emotion again. They could never stop. Any wall was never strong enough. Made from putty rather than brick.
February 11, 2026 at 7:11 AM
Do you like it? When my spine tickles you.
February 11, 2026 at 6:41 AM
But tonight he is alive and in the north field with his mother. It is a perfect summer evening: the moon rising over the orchard, the wind in the grass.
February 11, 2026 at 6:10 AM
I am Jack's raging bile duct.
February 11, 2026 at 5:41 AM
And when I die I shall not be forgotten.
February 11, 2026 at 5:11 AM
how much waking decay can you take before you bite back the hand that forced you alive?
February 11, 2026 at 4:40 AM
I'm afraid that I did something really stupid because I don't like myself.
February 11, 2026 at 4:11 AM
To catch her, you had to lie, but it may not be a lie forever.
February 11, 2026 at 3:41 AM
Here's to forgetting. To never remembering those problems.
And all the baggage they left in your fucking guest room.
February 11, 2026 at 3:11 AM
Final Words:
"I don't want to go to heaven."
May he rest in peace.
February 11, 2026 at 2:40 AM
And as he stares into the sky, there are twice as many stars as usual.
February 11, 2026 at 2:10 AM
A picture of a life, in a picture of life, in a picture of a life. How deep must repetition still our movements until the very air we breathe is stale?
February 11, 2026 at 1:40 AM
Its breath burns my face off
February 11, 2026 at 1:11 AM
and the universe said you are not alone
February 11, 2026 at 12:40 AM
To catch her, you had to lie, but it may not be a lie forever.
February 11, 2026 at 12:11 AM
I'm still me, but I'm not somehow. It's hard to describe.
February 10, 2026 at 11:41 PM
When I choose to see the good side of things, I'm not being naive. It is strategic and necessary. It's how I've learned to survive through everything.
February 10, 2026 at 11:12 PM
You tell me it's a cruel world and we're all running around in circles. I know that. I've been on this earth just as many days as you.
February 10, 2026 at 10:41 PM
I don't want to keep growing older without you.
February 10, 2026 at 10:11 PM
And that's why when I look into your eyes, it's the scariest feeling in the world...
February 10, 2026 at 9:41 PM
I am Jack's complete lack of surprise.
February 10, 2026 at 9:11 PM