Why am I so destructive?

I wish I knew why too.

I wish I wasn’t.

I wish I didn’t destroy everything I love.

I wish I don’t hurt the people I love.

I wish I stop doing bad things.

I’m sorry

I’m messy

I’m sorry you fell in love with a heap of a garbage mess.

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