sometimes the words cannot be formed;
your mind is in a constant 'stand by mode.'
it's a flaw in the chemical balance of our own existence.
human nature has suffered through
******
terrorism,
and neglect.
yet why when I cannot think of a simple sentence or two to release my tension and anger,
I feel as if THIS pain
is the worst of all.
Mar 9, 2015
Mar 9, 2015 at 3:08 PM UTC
sometimes the words cannot be formed;
your mind is in a constant 'stand by mode.'
it's a flaw in the chemical balance of our own existence.
human nature has suffered through
******
terrorism,
and neglect.
yet why when I cannot think of a simple sentence or two to release my tension and anger,
I feel as if THIS pain
is the worst of all.
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