i open my mouth to scream
but all that comes out
is a wicked laugh
i try to stare with
big, worried eyes
pleading for help
but you all look so
frightened
i'm beginning to think
i'm not the same person that i used to be.
YOU ARE READING
devoid. → stiles stilinski
Fanfictionhave you ever thought, how does stiles stilinski really feel? {poetry and short writing pieces on stiles' insanity of season 3b}
