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June 01, 2012 - 12:30 That I will become "dead eyed". That I will forget my most pleasant memories. That one day they will just be gone. That I don't have enough pleasant memories. That I am failing myself; broad, but encompassing of a lot of different concepts that might present themselves throughout the day. That I am capable of murder or worse. Don't laugh. That I am too reliant, or place too much value, upon my appearance. That I make human connections that are not the same as others; I mean that I am not bonded to other humans in the same way some are to one another. In the "right" ways. There can I breathe now?
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