February 2012
73 posts
Lying here on my bed with nothing to do but think. Think about everything. How time keeps moving and seems to be speeding up. How every minute that goes by without any progressive work is time wasted, time I’ll never get back.
Why can’t I stop time? Just so I can take a few breaths and relax from all this stress. Everyone is asking something of you. Pushing you to do things you feel...
Why am I always the one who ends up caring the...
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"Oh, it seems like I can finally rest my head on...
