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“Because she is Lucifer with tits,”
Don’t hold them back like you held me back.
Ride or die,
Everything I was doing was for the baby.
I pitied her husband. Poor bastard.
“Trauma reveals itself in many shapes and versions.” “Yeah, well, in my head, I’m still fighting a war that I can’t win. Against people who can’t hurt me anymore, but still do. So, I reckon that goes a little deeper than trauma,
“Being alive is a challenge for me because I don’t work right. I don’t seem to have the right tools for going through the motions. It’s like I’m stuck on fight mode. I’m constantly watching for danger.