Steffi. 17. Dreaming.
I'm 5"2, can I squeeze myself in your heart now?
Words cannot fathom my life rn. Ugh.
Whatever.
I prepare for the noble war. I’m calm, I know the secret. I know what’s coming and I know no one can stop me, including myself. I kill people I like. Some of them beg for their life. I don’t feel sad. I don’t feel anything
(Source: luhans)
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