Things are different now.

I have never felt this disgusting...this ill.

I know,something beautiful exists out there. I never had before. But now,I know.

Everything will be ok..because "Everything is perfect". Nothing is flawed. Everything is fixable.


I'll be ok without him. The one I kissed.
I'll be ok with her. The one I wore on my wrist.
I'll be ok without it. The punishment.

I'll be fine with this.