i’m glad i met you. and i’ll never forget you.
Tag: about ;; musings
When you fight something three sizes bigger but you still insist on Grappling him
i will not be held. i will not be collared, leashed or muzzled, i will not heel, i will not walk silent beside you to put on a show. i will roar, i will howl, i will snarl and bite and scream until you know how wild i really am.
You are not his princess.
You are your own queen.
Nikita Gill (via thelovejournals)
hurt me,
kick me,
bruise me,
hell – kill me,but don’t touch my family
( or you’ll fucking regret it. )
Please don’t leave. Everyone leaves. Everyone always leaves. God, just please don’t leave.

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