My mind has seasons of its own.....crashes by stainless pressure

critical remarks of laughter that i dont find amusing

jokes that are meant for others.... directed.... the slefish purpose that only ticks my.... unstable eniity. watching the cluless manner encore others in such....approval 

so my mind shatters in denial of witch others seem to skeptical..... glancing at each indvidual.

the wight they see on my appearance.

my mind and vistion is just my brain damage. 


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