My power flurries through the air into the ground.
My soul is spiraling in frozen fractals all around.
And one thought crystallizes like an icy blast.
I'm never going back, the past is in the past.
I sing a bitter song
I’m the lonelier version of you
I just don’t know where it went wrong
i just followed like 5 people. who are you mystery anon. rEVEAL YOURSELF SO THAT WE CAN BE FRIENDS
After all the crap we’ve been through, after all the good you’ve done, if you don’t think we would die for you, I don’t know what to tell you.
Everyone here is like 17+ and I just sit here, a sad little 14 year old.
It’s ok, I know what sex is, what more is there to know?
awwwww no no im 15 so you’re only a bit more on the young end than me
(oh my god so much more. life is frickin complicated. figure out your favorite candy early and you’ll be fine though)
Wow this made me feel way better
*flails arms about because i have an inability to recognize if things are sarcasm or not*
hELLO FELLOW 14 YEAR OLD I’M 14
Thomas Brodie-Sangster goes shopping at the Grove in Hollywood on December 5, 2013