Flvcrescent-blog - Fluorescent Lights

                                     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.

i am full of fire i demand to be heard and i will not extinguish myself because you’re afraid of being burned

forthefrills (via wnq-writers)

CHARACTER AESTHETIC: the firestarter/insurgent.

“show me w h e r e my armor ENDS, show me w h e r e my skin BEGINS.” 

my opinion on most things is “whatever man”