Ficcoon

disclaimer: don't get the wrong idea, this is not art. there is nothing beautiful about falling apart. it's just that "art" rhymes with "apart" the only difference is the addition of "ap" before "art" as if "ap art" really means "falling, growing, tearing- apart." but this isn't a piece of artwork, these are only words on a screen. words themselves can never call themselves beautiful. so now here's the story of how i fell apart which ends with the loss of my heart. i. skin: the first chapter in the story of falling apart starts with your skin. you sweat when you feel cold, you're burning when you're freezing, your face always fe