im kaila. i like things. you will see them here.
charm city living. reppin' tha 410. i'm a human female. i usually post harry potter, the hunger games, the walking dead, teen wolf, and tv show things. this is not a spoiler free blog.
HOBBLED BEATBOXIN THA FUCK INTO THA NIGHT
Sometimes when I’m alone, I take the pearl from where it lives in my pocket and try to remember the boy with the bread, the strong arms that warded off nightmares on the train, the kisses in the arena.
You know that little white light they talk about—that you see when you die? Well, I didn’t see anything. Just darkness. Everything was dark.
