I want to make the world into something better so that he can be okay.
Don't forget how you got here. Don't Forget.
Did you tell freedom hello for me?
The seeds are tiny, unborn things, and I resent them. They'll be planted and they'll grow into exactly what they're meant to be.
It is the face of a girl who has seen the world, who realizes that it hates her, and who hates it in return.
We figure out what death means when we're born, practically, and we live our whole lives in some kind of weird denial about it.