How I Know It's Becoming a Fight:

Nov 11, 2010 14:16

I don't want to answer my phone.
I don't want to go outside.
I don't want to eat.
I don't want to talk to my friends.
I don't want to write.
I don't want to draw.

I want everyone to leave me alone.
I want to sleep.

I don't even want to write this, but hell I figure I should leave some sort of a record.

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