We’re all flirting with the darkness inside of ourselves.
Maybe because it’s how we can deal with it. And maybe we’re so fascinated with
it, so drawn to it – like a child to the flames – because it’s such a strong
and suppressed presence within us. We’re these mixtures of good and evil, but
so many people go around trying to pretend we’re made up of goodness, and evil
is some outside force attacking us. But we know better. We know it’s our
insides that tear us apart. And we desire – we need – nothing more than to know
ourselves.
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