→ 30 Apr 12
Someone told me, you only pick out your flaws. I wanted to tell him: you haven’t caught the worst of it yet. I’ve got sweet things hushed on my lips but eventually I’ll start to sully even the best intentions. A long time ago, I learned to brace others for what I couldn’t stop - the harshness in a glow sparked only in the darkness, fireflies who forgot to fall asleep, always at odds with things. I’m just trying to warn you: I will rip this apart, I will rip you apart.
It has always taken me far too long to break bad habits.


