
Tag: Alexois Dubeltaire
and he sat there ;
w o r n at the edges ;
covered in bandages and hope
Get up…
Fight…
Get up…
Fight…
Get up…
Fight…Who said you could stop?
Who said you could rest?Get up….
And fight….You were m a d e for this
You’re worthless without itDon’t stop…
Get up…
Fight…
Get up….
Or die…

It’s hard to forgive when we hold onto a grudge.
Back from the Edge (via justanotherrpmusing)
hold me close and let me b e l i e v ethat someone out there cares about me




