I'm Brittany Christine.
"It is not because I cannot endure.
Do you understand?
I am complete with happiness, and it is what I must do, and I will do it.
Do you understand me?
I will walk without noise, and I will open the door in darkness, and I will. "
This is what I look like
I DONT WANT LOVE: February.
Your voice resonates in a way that sounds exactly like smoke would; If only I could hear it. It is dark and thick. It lifts and carries my nerves around, scattering them through the empty air. It sears my lungs, making me cough and heave. Despite the sting, I try my hardest to keep it in. It…
(via i-mitosis)
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