He admired my
melancholy madness
and said it was
graceful
and beautiful.
But it was neither
of those things
I was a hurricane
at the centre
of a
collapsing,
burning
building;
and I wasn't someone
to be admired at all.
(as seen on Tumblr.)
Monday, January 14, 2013
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