It's a Friday afternoon, and I seem to have alot on my mind. So in order to function properly like a normal human being, I try to forget my worries intill worrying about them is needed. One way I do this is by talking, to myself, in my head, out on paper or a digtal screen.
There are two topics I must get off my chest. They are not about my probelms, well one is, but they are things I see everyday, or think whenever I hear those words...
First: The flooding of the end of my street
Second: How I hate that saying "What doesnt kill you make you stronger" how do you know that it didnt kill you? Maybe not physically, but inside, did it mess with your head? What about emotionly? It could damage you in ways that you can not recover nor get better from. Sometimes bad is bad, and hurt, hurts....alot.
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