special child
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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of course i have to be working all day when it’s bloody sunny
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08 Apr
reblog
✧ * ⋆ i. out of character. ‹ blows a kiss towards the sky ; for the aliens. ›
northern ireland gets very few nice days oK.
& i always seem to be working.
u GH.
A I
