are almost completely estranged from reality, my days are gusts of wind. I do not understand people, and people do not understand me, the logic escapes of one another. I searched several times in any reflective surface these days, to verify that you had not become invisible. By class, no one notices me and every concrete thing on my arrival remains unchanged: they are dead? No, there is a window on my face.


All this makes me angry, that does not manifest itself in various scenes, but simply in the rejection of food. Probably now I do it automatically, with certain individuals because you can not express in words. In my case, words are not enough, even if I tried to explain why no one would understand (so no one asks me anything, you are already tired). So my obvious discomfort slimming increasingly, increasingly, more and more.
if it's only the social environment in which they are inserted to cause these sayings, maybe I put too abbanstanza well.
if it's only the social environment in which they are inserted to cause these sayings, maybe I put too abbanstanza well.
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