(ophelia.)
I set fire to my prison. I throw my clothes into the fire. I dig the clock which was my heart out of my breast. I go onto the street, clothed in my blood.

Never love a wild thing.  Music for Teen Wolf’s wild children, teenaged and dangerous.  x.

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