i don't know that you realize how broken i really am.
i had to develop my own coping mechanisms. baking and detachment. the latter is made manifest with you.
you can never understand everything that you still mean to me.
but
how many times can i walk into the same fire?
-there. i said it-
on a happier note:
i did not fall down a dozen metal stairs, split my lip and give myself a black eye. i swear i didn't.
-me
i had to develop my own coping mechanisms. baking and detachment. the latter is made manifest with you.
you can never understand everything that you still mean to me.
but
how many times can i walk into the same fire?
-there. i said it-
on a happier note:
i did not fall down a dozen metal stairs, split my lip and give myself a black eye. i swear i didn't.
-me
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safetify you living quarters you know like they do with little kids with gates and those little plastic things they put in sockets