Play a tune to melodrama. I'm sick of it. Shut up. Let me be. Let IT be. Sick of thinking. Much to sick of cognition and curiousity.
Like I said to myself, I'm sick of getting pushed around. Leave me alone :( I too, have a life that isn't too far away from crumbling right on top of me.
Fml. I just wrote a 900 worded essay just to realize that I was supposed to fit in 2 idioms. My BM teacher is going to kill me Y_Y
Meantime, while I'm away wallowing in self-pity [It's hereditary], have some The Lonely Heroes.