Climb the highest mountain, punch the face of god

Defense Mechanism

I ruin everything. I break promises. I wreck favors. I am an excuse for another excuse. I'm the reason you fail to rest soundly. You think you can trust me till I push you off the ledge. I will make your head hurt. I will hate you from day one as I promise that I care. I will poison you against the idea of me, until you can see all the bitter ugly that I see in me.

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Defense Mechanism

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