Cait

Caitlyn says, "I will help you. I will take over then you are weak and no longer able to face with world."

Caitlyn comes out when the vodka drowns the rest of me.

Caitlyn slapped with last asshole I went on a date with. She was right. He deserved it but when she's not around I regret her decision.

Sometimes Caitlyn keeps me up at night. She wants to got out and play and fuck and drink and climb mountains blindfolded.

Caitlyn can see the pain I harbour. She wants to take it away. She wants to take me out, show me a good time, get me laid, but she forgets that each time she does this it tears the hole of regret and hurt open wider.

I love Caitlyn and I hate her. She is my saviour and my enemy.