i’ve tried; it’s too hard.
i’m trying to be crazy, trying to put a smile, trying to feel happy, trying to feel like any other normal days, trying to find something to talk, trying to be the normal me. then again, which is the real normal me? i think i have split personality.
fuck the paranoid-ness period.
i’m in search of a happy person - me.
where’d i go?
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