Remember.
The apple that
killed
Snow White was a masterpiece brewed from the poison of jealousy.
Not hate.
48th hour



written on Sunday, April 6, 2014 1:42 AM


I am my own person
And I will not set fire to myself 
To keep you warm


For once, I chose to.

Fuck. I wish you'd find someone that doesn't love you to love you,

BECAUSE GOD you are so terrified of anything real.

Or I'm just a huge mistake you thought you'd like to be committed to.