Cure The Lady Udercover

I am easily angered.

..An absolute short-tempered sicko. I cut my arm. The will is to salvage this mind from taking my shoes off ..to wander not in the land of shadows.

Luna -The dark poet. She pens poetries of death and angst. She swims down under her abyss of emptiness. She collects bitter yesterdays and savor them on her deserted hours.
"Eat chocolate dusts!" is her way of saying "DIE!"

The five-year-old Gugey
"Me? I don't have a father!" She has an intense greed for attention. Let her have what she wants. That crybaby is pathetic.

Lei -Free-spoken. She won't keep a word. Her pessimism is her defense. Ruthless. Disturbed. Fatal.

"Stop bossing me!" "You don't understand ..leave now!"

( Picture her crossing her arms) "Hah!"

Ning -The sweet snob. Hush. "I don't care.." Relaxed and worry-free.

Lotuzz -Keenly watchful. A silent fighter. She studies your every move. Don't be easy on her!

Who are these people? Well? They all dwell in me!
Tomorrow, who am I gonna be?

I very well know what BORDERLINE PERSONALITY DISORDER is. I had once read an old psychology book. Its symptoms are all pointing at me.
Can anyone help?