
From now on I tell all.
I will never find love except only the short lived kind.
All in the moment, combustion, it's all gone. Burning like a candle from both ends.
I am so scared of opening up again. That means I don't deserve love.
Somebody save me.
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I would... if I could...
But more information is needed on the demons.
Can't proceed without knowing which hex to invoke. :)
Hedonism
I don't like my body.
I have no self control.
I'm not a very nice person.
I drink too much.
I spend too much money.
How can you find these things attractive?
No one said I did!
From the exceedingly few and short-lived glimpses we've been allowed... I can assure you that your first objection is yours alone and is not shared by those who should matter to you:
You have a very worthy body!
(Sadly, considering the gulf in our ages, current society obliges your feigned offense were I to be totally truthful: hot.)
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The remaining self-criticisms may all possess varying degrees of validity... Dunno! You're there, and I'm half a world away...
Despite your recognition that greater self-control would be an asset... you leave us with no doubt that this acknowledged weakness can be overcome!
You are unique (dare I tell you what this means in Arabic?)... and I'm convinced that given your mental capital, you can become the one deserving of your total self-respect.
Just... Do it!