I seem to be messing everything up lately. No matter what I do I just spread this dank disease of despair around. Heh.....I wish there was some way to multiply me by a negative one. Then maybe I'd be useful...I doubt it. I'm sure someway somehow I'd still screw up.
I don't want to hurt anyone so I hide away, thinking that if I don't see them I won't crack and bother them. Because they don't need someone raining down on them and bringing sorrow, and I'm too used to being alone. The urge to hide my feelings has been installed in me ever since I was a kid. So that's what I do. Even when the walls are falling I'm desperately trying to build them up again. Don't expect conversations about how I feel to come easily.
I'm sorry I've hurt you. I don't want to...ever. Maybe one day I'll be able to tell you. Maybe not. Maybe the risk will always be too great. Because it has the potential to hurt you and me and everyone I hold dear. And I couldn't stand knowing I caused that pain. Please understand. Don't feel bad or guilty. There is nothing you or anyone else did. Nothing.
I love you. Don't forget that okay?
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Tower's End
To the ends of time, the tower stands a lone sentinel watching over us. Nothing can change it and nothing can make it stay the same. It waits forever poised between Order and Chaos, Light and Dark, and I am it's guardian.
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