the diffrance between me and a crazy person is i know what i see isn't real
november marks the twenty first time. the marks already writen across my eyes, could i continue with this. my head doesnt feel like a baloon but rather some one is inflating one underneith my skull. every time i try to make a right descisian i hurt myself.
any time i can complete my goals i find probablye cause to fail. am i falling apart? I run my finger nail under my left eye lid as if it was a scalple that would some how give me insight by removing my blinders. and now i sit to decay and after thought in your mind.
any time i can complete my goals i find probablye cause to fail. am i falling apart? I run my finger nail under my left eye lid as if it was a scalple that would some how give me insight by removing my blinders. and now i sit to decay and after thought in your mind.