this revolution in my heart:
I get so very tired of thinking. I realize how much i detest being in my own head. Why am I like this? Why can't I be like everybody else, why can't i deal with the simplest of simple things? Why can't i ever seem to get it right? I remember once Taz trying to convince me to do or join something or other and then me (obviously) declining and then her saying it was such a waste seeing somebody like me waste all this potential. Maybe that's all i am; wasted potential. I can't seem to shake it: this excessive and destructable fear of failure. Where does it stem? How do I purge it? Why do I lie? I know it's because i can't bear other people knowing i set out to do something and i couldn't. I can't seem to shake it. I can't turn to them for the same reason and that makes me more alone in my head than ever. I wish it would stop. I wish I could stop doing and thinking and being . It never ends! This indespensable time time keeps going and i want it just to stop! It rained like crapshit last night and i couldn't stop myself from wishing it was the end of the world.