The Traumatised Are Unpredictable Because We Know We Can Survive.

cause of death: boredom 

“the harvest is past, the summer is ended, and we are not saved”

im so miserable but i laugh at everything

2x05/2x11 

          — vincent van gogh

                                     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.