So as it turns out, this too came to an end.
And I really feel like a psychotic fuck.
The mad women in love turned out to be mad women alright. But the love part *ahem*
Should I feel angry? or sad? or mad? or frustrated? or heart broken? or lonely? or depressed? or free? or liberated? or hate? or love?
The funny part is, I feel it all. HAHA. The joke is on me.
Fuck you bastard. You are gonna be alright. Well, din’t you see it coming? haha. Fool. …and so my mind trips on me, calling me names, embracing me, scolding me. Its like my mind is another person.
Well yes, now you know i really am psychotic.
Did you see it coming?
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