Some time ago now, I looked up my official medical records online, after a new law had been passed allowing everyday people to do so. It turns out I had been diagnosed with BPD, and no one in any kind of professional capacity had thought to tell me.

What would happen if I were to snap his neck Throw myself onto the train tracks (Please stop jabbing me in the tit) Shooting a head of state in the dick What if I bit down? What if I bit down

Shake me, shake me, any way you like me As long as I'm here it's alright Slap me, hit me, any way you like me I can't remember where I'm staying tonight

I'm trying to remember what she did and who she was I'm trying to remember what he did and who he was The seared meat is juicy and tender

I shouldn't have looked I'm sorry I'm sorry I shouldn't have looked I'm sorry I'm sorry I shouldn't... I shouldn't be here I'm sorry I'm sorry I shouldn't be here, I shouldn't be here, I shouldn't be here, Please I'm going to go now, I'm going to off somewhere, And then I'm going to

Shake me, shake me, any way you like me As long as I'm here it's alright Slap me, hit me, any way you like me I can't remember where I'm staying tonight

I'm trying to remember what she did and who she was I'm trying to remember what he did and who he was The seared meat is juicy and tender