I’m living in a haze. I don’t even know anymore. I don’t even really care anymore at this point. I don’t see any reason for me to do the things I’m supposed to do. I have to laugh so loud, forcefully, just to fit into society. I have to act, and thank god for being such a good actor, I make through everyday without much mishap. But I’m tired, really really tired. I need help, but where? I can’t sleep at night anymore. I can’t concentrate, nothing.
You tell me what’s wrong with me.
I just want to stop thinking. That’s all.
If you tell me this is just a phase I’m supposed to go through, well, it’s fucking me up effortlessly right now. Can we move on?
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