But it's all an a c t, i'm cold 'cause i'm w e a k, and deep down inside, there's nothing u n i q u e; I'M FIGHTING THE FLAME, I'M GASPIN' FOR AIR, I'LL FOLLOW THE RULES AND DO WHAT I'M T O L D;
BILLYHARGROVC the world remembers him for his fists, but not the way his hands tremble. the world sees his anger but not the way he yearns for gentleness. he carries it like a curse - his rage that is, just the reminder of how unlovable he'll always be. somewhere beneath that fire is just a little boy waiting to be loved, not left behind. he's waiting for all the noise within him to stop. For the anger to turn into something like L O V E.
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minors dni. violent themes present. billy hargrove is open to oc's and crossovers. my billy hargrove is gay please no hate. sideblog to thewritcrinme.
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