Sometimes you feel like pouring a bucketful of ice on your head or shrink to the size of your toenail or drop pills into your mouth—whether to numb or to feel you cannot tell. And one day, one after the other, you want to do all three.
Words take their route from the heart to the fingers onto the screen, unsympathetic, only covering space.
What a funny way to fight.
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So much thought and emotion packed into such few words.
Evil urge is part of human nature. My good solution to depression or stress is watching sitcoms. 🙂
True, and thanks! That was nice of you. 🙂