Asking me why I'm miserable
is like asking me
why the sky is blue.
It just is.
It's a scientific fact.
It's one of
the mysteries
of the universe.
Or maybe some expert knows
why my mind sabotages me.
Why my synapses fire
like boomerangs
and my brain chemicals are toxic.
But I'm no expert.
Hope you feel better soon.
Hope you feel better soon. Remember tough times never last forever.