I have made many mistakes in life. I realize I cannot separate myself from them but live on in spite of them. This exists as a failed attempt to consider myself apart from the disorder and that although I tried to remove myself from the perversion of a certain lifestyle, I remain connected through thoughts and memories. It is the idea of self against the world and that is where this drawing fails because I have learned that the self is an integrated and necessary function of existence.
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