Holy shit people suck. And are creepy. What the fuck? Honestly?
I'm patchwork too. I am a puzzle that I have not even figured out. I am a puzzle with missing pieces. I am incomplete yet don't know why. I'm patchwork in other's eyes though they do not know it. They don't know how much they truly do not know. Everyone knows me as the same person pretty much, but if they all knew about each other they'd all know that I am not even that person everyone thinks I am. Manipulative, I am. Skittish. Self-absorbed, I'll admit but fuck. I don't want to deal with most people most of the time.