There is so much more to life than the occurrences of the people around you.
Go inside your head.
Have a fantasy.
Wander somewhere.
Move on, or back up.
Stop focusing on the dramatic ******** wrecking you inside. Run away from it, or put a stop to it.
I guess my point is
Just take a **** walk.
None of this matters. None of this is ever going to matter.
You are not here to please others. You're a sweet person; be good with that.
Try leaving to nowhere in particular and pray for it to rain.
Sep 16, 2015
Sep 16, 2015 at 11:10 PM UTC
There is so much more to life than the occurrences of the people around you.
Go inside your head.
Have a fantasy.
Wander somewhere.
Move on, or back up.
Stop focusing on the dramatic ******** wrecking you inside. Run away from it, or put a stop to it.
I guess my point is
Just take a **** walk.
None of this matters. None of this is ever going to matter.
You are not here to please others. You're a sweet person; be good with that.
Try leaving to nowhere in particular and pray for it to rain.
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