Damaged people are dangerous. They know they can survive.

[misskittyrawr]

Tell me who I am, please. I obviously can't do it on my own.

I hate you, I hate you.

THAT is who I am. Who I hate. Myself.

Conversations with myself in the dead of the night
Haunt me mercilessly through the day.
Safe? Not when I'm alone.
Are you safe with yourself?
That's a luxury I don't have.
When I'm alone I'm only thinking of one thing.
Better to

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