#yo mood

There is a fire in your lungs, behind your eyes. You drag in a breath and embers build in your mouth. You throw the smoldering blankets off. Within minutes, you are trembling. Ice scrapes your throat raw. Your toes turn blue, turn purple. You burrow under the blankets again. There is a fire in your lungs.

opettaja: "siinä meni se laudatur ja siinä meni se eximia. tilalle tuli vitutus"

you watch as you curl up on the cold tile, desperate, overheated. you see yourself in the corner and your eyes are so bright.