Welcome to the place where I try to add beauty to pain by turning them into words.
NOT ROMANTICIZING PAIN.
This place is for the people who still wait to lock eyes with that one person. For people who cry at 2AM thinking "would a pretty make it better?" For people who flinch near their family but still say "If I'm hurting, I'll make it look pretty."
Might sometimes not write like how I meant to because I either forget or write in the moment :(
You may call me Kitsune Lapin or Cr@ckhead Darling depending on the way you ache.
Kitsune Lapin is for the fragile bunnies who admires wild foxes and Cr@ckhead Darling is for the aching beauties that is still mourning the ones who didn't choose them đ
I write about him. I write about any kind of ache in my chest.










