My mind seems unhappy with the boundaries my skull encases it with. And yet it should not be unleashed all at once, who if not mystical could know what outcome that may have?
*stares at the ceiling searching for an answer*
Maybe you shouldn't know everything. The point of living and growing up, is not to learn, or love. These are simply pleasant surprises along the way. The point is just that.
To live.
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