My Part Of The Game Is That

If You Let Them Kill You, They Will

I'm Too Careless. I Don't Put Out Enough Effort. I'm Tired.

It Was Too Much. The Comfortable People Made Comfortable Jokes About Weather And Things But I Sat Mostly Silent Saying A Word Or So When Necessary A Word Or So Trying To Hide From Them The Fact That I Was A Fool And Feeling Terrible And I Was Numb, Numb Again, Numb Again Again And Again, Numbness And Pain Swelling In Me.

If I Have Any Advice To Anybody It's This: Take Up Watercolor Painting.

If You Have The Ability To Love, Love Yourself First.