Butterflies
Description
He didn't know when it started, but he knew when it came crashing down on him, leaving him a mess on the kitchen floor.
Foreword
Heavy angst with personal stuff in it. Teukie's reasonings for cutting in this fic are my reasonings for cutting. Or, were. Don't do that anymore.
I was listening to Skinny Baby on repeat and realized how badly I feel about myself. I let it out like this.
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