Im Actually Really Afraid That No One Will Fall In Love With Me

but there’s nowhere to hide from the ghost in my mind it’s cold in these bones of a man and a child and there’s no one who knows and there’s nowhere to go there’s no one to see who can see to my soul

ive barely been on here lately but i just want u all to know that i love moritz stiefel

Broadway Nerd Question:

Scenario: You get to perform one song on Broadway. The full thing, to a full house. Assume you’ll magically be able to hit all the notes and steps perfectly.

What song is it? Reblog with your answer.

you deserve someone who isn’t embarrassed to love you & tells all their friends about u & saves your selfies, & tells u they love & miss you

“A Heart Full Of Love”

my part of an art trade with @lukalunar!!!! They asked for Eponine and Cosette from les mis!! this was so much fun to do :DD

Shrewd Slytherin

We are Slytherin. We are green and silver. We are the crushing of the waves. We are shadows and currents.

We are the calm before a storm and suggestive smirks in class. We are the legends that linger forever. Sometimes our tounges are sharper than our knives. Sometimes our smiles are more cruel than our revenge. Our condolences. We are the heroes that lived too long. We are the Kings and Queens of Kings and Queens. And heavy weighs the crown. We are the moon in the sky and the snow on the ground. We are the ballet dancers that rock. We are the northern lights in the polar night. We are beautiful and sharp and crystal clear.

And breakable.

We embrace our shadows and keep our chin high. And sometimes the dark comes seeping in. Sometimes our own weapons turn against us. Sometimes it’s hard to keep the head clear. To focus. Sometimes our control crumbles. And is taken away. Sometimes it’s impossible to hold on.

Sometimes I realise my mistake. And sometimes I ponder if I am one. And then they are there. Screaming: Yes. Yes, you are… Someone who can’t even do this simple task.

Sometimes I hide from them. In my room. I can hear them scream and yell downstairs. Upstairs. On the other side of the door. And sometimes I am happy that I am so lonely. Because at least I don’t have to listen to them. And sometimes I think: Why bother? At all?

But then there you are: The calm after the storm. The boulder in the stream. My rock. And your voice is soft:

“Want to feel alive?”

And I chuckle. Because you have come to know me so well. And you take my hand and lead me away from them.

And we conquer the world. We hoist our colours and take a gulp of freedom. We are the snake with its cunning and wisdom. We are the sea. A roaring and a calm. And we will write history and prophecies.

Because we want to.

{However, please, don’t push me.}

it’s okay to love girls. it’s okay to love boys. it’s okay to love both. it’s okay to love neither. it’s okay to not know who you love yet. it’s okay. it’s okay. it’s okay. it’s okay. it’s okay.

Please eat. I know its easy to skip meals and go hours without anything but please go and get something to eat. You deserve proper meals even if you haven’t exercised, even if they’re more calories than you can count, even if you had take out yesterday. Just eat.

guess who’s finally content with life and not suffering from depression anymore it ain’t me but they out there

OKAY BUT LIKE COLTON IS SUCH A CUTE JARED