give me something else
the fatal flaw of fashion is that it can never make you anyone other than yourself. it can hide you and it can show you. it can make you a god, it can make you dirt.
but you're still you.
and the fatal flaw of curses is that it can never make me anyone other than me. me in someone else's body. me as a slave. me as a jaw-less mouse. blonde me. brunette me. me alone. me and someone else. me. me. me.
i'm so sick of being me.
hi world. daisy's still alive.
but you're still you.
and the fatal flaw of curses is that it can never make me anyone other than me. me in someone else's body. me as a slave. me as a jaw-less mouse. blonde me. brunette me. me alone. me and someone else. me. me. me.
i'm so sick of being me.
hi world. daisy's still alive.