whatever it takes to break you
I’m so sorry that you’re so misunderstood and that people label you as cold and a girl with an attitude like it’s a bad thing, when you have every right to lock your feelings away and to be cold after everything you experienced. I’m so sorry people blame you for being “weak” in Mockingjay because you finally break, but for me that was when you were at your strongest. You finally let yourself feel pain, emptiness, and heartache, while at the same time, still fighting for a nation and people that needed you to be their leader. You still fought a war when you lost everything.
tumblr literally defies all things i’ve been taught:
- don’t talk to strangers
- don’t make friends online
- don’t do anything stupid
“Suddenly he presses a hand to my stomach. His fingers are so long that, though the heel of his hand touches one side of my rib cage, his fingertips still touch the other side. My heart pounds so hard my chest hurts, and I stare at him, wide-eyed.”
“I’m the same person in public that I am back home, so I don’t put on an act or anything like that. This is who I am and that’s just how I am when I am who I am.”