thoughts are clashing together
all at once.
fun?
not really.
somewhere between the happy and sad, you remember things
HA!
good and bad memories fall into play
memories of a summer day
memories of a fallen friend
it's not what a phyciatrist thinks
they tell you that you had a breakdown because of something that's happened in your life.
how can that always be the case?
it's not.
havign a breakdown is what you call a reflection
how?
you see mistakes in one flash
it's like when you die
and your life flashes before your eyes
yea it happens so what?
you move on and try to forget
like you always do
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it's not the protective one you worry about, it's the one who talks to you in your happy place
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