rosie holt.

do not assume that i am a child because i wear flower wreaths in my hair. in the wintertime, their petals shrivel to reveal the obsidian bones of a crown underneath.

one of his.

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“Are you lost?” - agonycrowned-blog

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          there  was  a  kind  of  vulnerability  to  losing  your  way  ,    feeling  foreign  in  your  surroundings  ,    &    if  that  exposure  eased  its  way  into  the  open  it  could  be  used  against  oneself  .            eyes  examined  the  area  instantly  ,    attempting  to  make  sense  of  some  natural  marker  before  she  would  respond      /      alas  ,    nothing  familiar  .            her  gaze  settled  upon  the  figure  ,    teeth  coming  down  on  her  bottom  lip  momentarily  .            ❛     no  ,    i  know  exactly  where  i  am      ——      i’m  in  the  middle  of  nowhere  .     ❜

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