…how Monstrous The People You Loved Could

He Said You Couldn't Pretend The Terrible Things In Life Didn't Happen. You Can't Clean It Up. You Keep All The Refuse And The Scars. It's How You Learn. And Try To Make Improvements.

Freak The Ferocious Out.

I Was Aware Now, As Ever, That Between All People There Were First Times You See Them And Last Times You See Them.

What, Really, Was The Difference Between Something Hounding You And Something Leading You Somewhere?

I Hate How The People Who Really Get You Are The Ones You Can Never Hold On To For Very Long. And The Ones Who Don’t Understand You At All Stick Around.