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To this piece of junk that I usually call, affectionately, brain. You are killing me, day by day, minute by minute and I am freaking tired of this. Can’t you stop for a second, just be there silently like you’re supposed to, doing your job, keeping the rest of the body functioning and not making it harder for me?
To my brain, I wish I could change you, like an old machine that don’t work anymore and you just buy a new version to actually keep up with the advance of the rest of the world. Because of you I can’t sleep enough, can’t think about the important things, can’t do what I have to do. I keep on feeling bad even when nothing is wrong, keep on thinking on bad things that happened years ago and shouldn’t bother me anymore, keep on dying to painfully slowly. So can you, please, stop being this unbalanced little thing you are and start helping me out a little?
And to me and the unconnected broken piece of old machinery that makes me be, don’t give up. It’s hard, it’s sad, it’s a crazy ride down a narrow road but you’re gonna be alright in the end, at least I suppose you will be. So don’t go all berserker or try not to. I’m here.
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