I feel like there are two personalities inside me: a sociopath who thinks "don't care about anything and you can do anything" and deep hidden down a ball of pureness that is using that sociopathy for protection because it's been hurt a lot and is sick of it.
Idk maybe it's more of a trauma thing now that i think about it.
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"I don't know what I'm looking for."
"Why not?"
"Because...because...I think it might be because if I knew I wouldn't be able to look for them."
"What, are you crazy?"
"It's a possibility I haven't ruled out yet,"
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