Raz
Bluelighter
whatever happened to the boy I knew who liked being on his own?
whatever happened to that boy who learned to love himself?
he didn't know the stakes.
he underestimated the weight of his own hate and the frail nature of confidence that breaks like glass underfoot.
--Raz--
whatever happened to that boy who learned to love himself?
he didn't know the stakes.
he underestimated the weight of his own hate and the frail nature of confidence that breaks like glass underfoot.
--Raz--
