a pair of star-crossed lovers take their life;
whose misadventured piteous overthrows
doth with their death bury their parents’ strife.
the fearful passage of their death-marked love
The Hunger Games Victors: Mags, Haymitch, Finnick, Johanna, Annie, Katniss and Peeta.
“And it’s not just that I don’t want to be alone. It’s him. I do not want to lose the boy with the bread”.
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“No one really needs me,” he says, and there’s no self-pity in his voice. It’s true his family doesn’t need him. They will mourn him, as will a handful of friends. But they will get on. Even Haymitch, with the help of a lot of white liquor, will get on. I realise only one person will be damaged beyond repair if Peeta dies. Me.
“Good job sweetheart.”
let the 75th hunger games begin!
Are you, are you
Coming to the tree
Wear a necklace of rope, side by side with me
Strange things did happen here
No stranger would it be
If we met up at midnight in the hanging tree