If I seem mad my hearts usually crumbling, there's a lump in my throat & an over all heaviness upon me
"I think about dying but I don't want to die. Not even close. In fact my problem is the complete opposite I want to live, I want to escape. I feel trapped and bored and claustrophobic. There's so to see and so much to do but I somehow still find myself doing nothing at all. I'm still here in this metaphorical bubble of existence and I can't quite figure out what the hell I'm doing or how to get out of it."