I feel like having 1 minute spared for myself to be all original and stupid so that I could forget about little (or big?) things like these. I think so much and then I end up hating myself for a few hours. Once I forget about it, it just somehow finds its own way to get into me again, and then I'll hate myself all over again. Wow, wonderful wonderful.
Why can't I just be fucking normal around people.
"Have you ever been so sad that you can't even say a word, just sit there and cry as if you're in a dream and you're underwater with your eyes open?"
Symptoms, I just need to go out and take a breather.
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