stab me again for good measure

[requiemprophecy]

i used to not mind being home but everything turned *its back on me* and i am suffocating. i see the old patterns i fall into and i hate who i am when i'm here, what i let them evoke in me. i seem to have changed the most, perhaps because they have stayed exactly the same

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[zeroluna]

Oh, my princess. How I miss you. I am so sorry, things sound hellish. Would you like to escape for a bit? I'd like to help with that. ;-)

Give me a call or e-mail me your phone number. We'll see about getting together.