Friday, July 20, 2012

not myself

I know i need to write.
No.
I need to communicate with myself.
I don't know what's bothering me, I don;t know who I am. Nobody knows who they are, but I stopped trying, something is wrong with me. and here I am doing nothing about it,smothering myself with magna and watching TV shows one after the other. My intelligence has remarkably dropped since last year, studying wise and self-analytic wise.
I am not afraid anymore,because I don't know anything. I've become an ignorant.