sometimes i wonder if the crown is the thing holding me up or the thing keeping me down. like, take it away and maybe i'd just crumple into a very ordinary pile of person — which sounds terrifying and also... kind of nice?
sometimes i wonder if the crown is the thing holding me up or the thing keeping me down. like, take it away and maybe i'd just crumple into a very ordinary pile of person — which sounds terrifying and also... kind of nice?