I agree.
That's relief that you don't have anything wrong with your organs.
Fuck that other shit, ya know. As long as you are living.
If it's a problem in my mind, I think its problem that I can fix. I
just need to get a perspective on it.
I'm just going to start taking steps.
I'm looking into meditating.
I think it's the non-drug solution that makes sense. Gotta breathe.
Also, I realize how far in I've withdrawn, how I don't take myself
seriously anymore so I stopped expressing myself to my friends and
stopped making friends out of the people around me. I stopped
expressing myself period, because I'm afraid of everyone's bad
opinion.
I realize more and more that life is slipping away. And when you're
gone there's nothing left.
People want me to act life them. Do what they do. Talk like them.
Think like them. Live like them. Look like them.
And they are fucks, because in the end we are all dead
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