that I have now is my own instability.
I feel the voices and I see the bodies, I hear no words and sense no emotion. What the fuck is wrong with me? Everything is falling apart.
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I've determined it's the full moon and a nasty combination of actually realizing that I am and will always be on my own. It does feel good to know you're mine though.
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