you people dont know what real sickness is....
i often lie in bed and wonder why i feel no love, no pain, no anger. and all the people who "love" me tell me i need help. that i should be medicated. i too am growing cold inside. "sickness is mine" and i wont let anyone or anything get in the way of my "emotion" no medication, no "happy pills". i wont bow before them and allow them to control me with theire attempts to make me a "normal person" the normal will be allowed to follow, but the insane shall lead.
you people dont know what real sickness is.... i often lie in bed and wonder why i feel no love, no pain, no anger. and all the people who "love" me tell me i need help. that i should be medicated. i too am growing cold inside. "sickness is mine" and i wont let anyone or anything get in the way of my "emotion" no medication, no "happy pills". i wont bow before them and allow them to control me with theire attempts to make me a "normal person" the normal will be allowed to follow, but the insane shall lead.