Why can’t things just go right for me? Why can’t they just be normal?
I’m pretty fucked up right now over what happened.
And I don’t know if I’ll ever be able to write about it.
All I know for sure is that I can’t write about it right now.
Why, Robbie? Why?
– 3 Comments –
Kim said...
Oh no...
Franny said...
Writing will help you, I think. Though, so will professional help...
MaliceAD said...
omg! omg!! ok... You gotta like calm down and assess the situation. It will help you wrap your mind around the issue so you can write.
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I, Death
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