Edit- I didn't like this piece.
I think I'll just kill you.
Thanks. I needed that.
Ok, but you didn't have to nuke it. If you still have it, why not repost and let's discuss it?
I just doubt one can ever set the past aside. So to me, the way to deal with it is acknowledge, reinterpret, and add greater understanding to it. Instead of pretending it doesn't exist. Because I have pretended the past didn't exist before, and it always came back to bite me in the ass...Eventually.
At the same time, it might be beneficial for a while. Can't face all your personal demons at once, you know? Well, I can't, anyway.
Too late. It's dead and gone forever, but it was a mercy killing. It was kinda psycho, arrogant, and whiney. Just a piece about getting over oneself, but it was just picking at a scab. The scab of all regrets.