no mourners. no funerals.

hiatus

haylieyatwell:

THE NEW AMERICANA

part one: poison youth
for tired souls and degenerate beauty queens, for smoke filling fragile lungs, for the broken and the bruised, and for the small flicker of hope among the villains in your head

part two: rich youth
for young survivors and our diverse generation, for breathing in a new dawn, for the kings and the queens, and for sticking together to fight against those who leave us in the dark