I remember this feeling. This calm before the storm. I know it well; it follows me and continues its 2-year pattern. I always do this, I self-destruct and find a flaw to gnaw at, then at the end I find that I am alone. I absolutely hate this feeling, is it all my fault that this happens or the fact that I can't get over another's issues? I hate this feeling, I just want to be alone, so I don't hurt anyone anymore.
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