[ Her voice starts to raise. She catches herself as it cracks. As her eyes shine. She wants to hurt her. She wants to cry. She wants to throw herself out of the window until it sticks and no one would have to ever worry about her again. She wants nothing but to be worried about. She wants to carve every single undesirable feeling out of herself and become that ideal girl.
is it a good thing that i don't pretend as much anymore? i thought it was. normal people don't hide all the time.
She wants to take back all the advice she gave Giorno and vanish into the lie. ]
cw: suicidal ideation, self-harm imagery
[ Her voice starts to raise. She catches herself as it cracks. As her eyes shine. She wants to hurt her. She wants to cry. She wants to throw herself out of the window until it sticks and no one would have to ever worry about her again. She wants nothing but to be worried about. She wants to carve every single undesirable feeling out of herself and become that ideal girl.
is it a good thing that i don't pretend as much anymore? i thought it was. normal people don't hide all the time.
She wants to take back all the advice she gave Giorno and vanish into the lie. ]
Get out of here. Get out of my room.