I don't really have time to get into the details of my worklife and the context and story behind these feelings, but if only I could freeze time and just hand these out accordingly.
All day I've been getting these headaches that feel like lighting bolts in the back of my head and eyes. It feel likes I've been banging my head against the wall.
I haven't been able to understand the difference between dream and awake for almost an entire year now.
It's a frustrating thought.
I can't tell the difference between friends and frauds either.
They all switch places eventually, at least for as short time.
Come tomorrow, I'll continue dreaming.
It's the only thing I've been good at this year.
I'm casually obsessed and I've forgiven death,
I am indifferent, yet (I am a total wreck)
I'm every cliche, but I simply do it best.