I hate being touched, being looked at, being spoken to in any way that isn't a joke.
It scares me. When people touch me I'm burning, scorched by the thought of human contact directed at me, the outcast. Spoken to, I Love You, burns, my cheeks are red.
What do you do when the person in your life right now, you're confused between hate and love. You look back and say "that guy is a real douche," because everything he feels and says and thinks is against everything you believe in and love and it hurts when that bond of unspoken similarity is broken between you, but when you look into those eyes, those pools of hot and cold passion, emotion, you think only of lust and love.
I get angry too much. Everything now, makes me hot with rage, makes me want to lash out and hurt someone close to me. But that would make me look silly.
