I don't want you to grieve, but I want you to sympathize.
I don't need any help to be breakable, believe me.

I'm armed to the teeth like a fucking animal.
I ruin everything I get my bony hands on.

Oh my God, I loved you, I can never live it down, I can never live it—

Who left you so?
Grace is a gift for the fallen, dear.
You're an angry blade and you're brave, but you're all alone—

If I've no one to fight, how do I know who I am?

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