Flvcrescent-blog - Fluorescent Lights

If I cannot bend Heaven, I will raise Hell.

Vergil, Aeneid VII.312 (via thoodleoo)

we don’t know where we’re going.

Everyone around me: Stop doing stupid shit Me: no im sad

me? overreacting? probably 

                                     and behind the mask of m a t u r i t y                                                        that you wear,                                     a pair of eyes belonging to a ( CHILD )                                          stares back at you in the mirror.

                                                 you are not a warrior,                                                           MY LOVE,                                                  you are merely a boy.