i fall apart subtly. it's not loud. it's bags under my eyes, and meals skipped. it's not laughing at my favourite shows, not singing along with my favourite songs.
it's subtle, but oh my god, it's real and right now i'm in a million pieces.
[ctto;
philosophically-poetic.]
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