WHY AM I NEVER GOOD ENOUGH?
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Got a
concussion....
Yippie ._.
Yippie ._.
*tries to imagine the hot me*
mind: blank.
mind: blank.
"I'm so far beyond simple fatigue that I'm beginning to
feel nicely adjusted to the idea of permanent hysteria."
-H.T.
No one really cares until something dramatic happens or it involves
us directly. We're all so selfish. Society has made us into
terrible human beings.
The high is only good for the moment, but when i come down i
notice how everything is still a mess around me.
I'm laying here still and silent, yet my mind is raging.
Thoughts colliding with one another, explosions of emotion
running through me. But I just lay here still and
silent.
