....And so am I. That night at Bastion Point I didint so much find closure or put things behind me. I just realised how fucking angry I am. Leaden and earthbound, perhaps a little heartbroken.
My mouth will fill with soil as will the hollows of my eyes. It will envelope my skin I will be eternally earthbound. Cemented by a chain of once was, unable to escape because I cannot get over it. Trapped by my own emotions.
This is what psychopaths are made of.
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