hampshire college: weekend one.
if a tree falls in a forest and no one knows who i am, who am i?
if i spend every night of the week wishing i was drunk, am i an alcoholic?
if i'm silent and no one hears me, who's fault is it?
if the words on the tea bag are always right, and i never listen, will this get any better?
if i'm waiting for someone else to save me, how far have i really come?
if all of my thinking is incorrect, how do i correct it?
if i don't feel like choosing happiness, if i don't feel like trying--
it's my fault
if no else one likes me, how do i like myself?
if i'm all alone here, how do i survive?
if i spend every night of the week wishing i was drunk, am i an alcoholic?
if i'm silent and no one hears me, who's fault is it?
if the words on the tea bag are always right, and i never listen, will this get any better?
if i'm waiting for someone else to save me, how far have i really come?
if all of my thinking is incorrect, how do i correct it?
if i don't feel like choosing happiness, if i don't feel like trying--
it's my fault
if no else one likes me, how do i like myself?
if i'm all alone here, how do i survive?