myself... 🙄😒🤔🫡😶😮
I don't know myself, I'll freely admit it. All this speculation goes nowhere. So, who am I? No one, really. No one ever noticed me. Of that I'm sure. Whatever they were thinking just drove me insane. Telepathy is a curse in that instance. Betrayed so many times. My heart can't take it. I'd like to tap out. It's all a dead end. Whatever about the dream and the vision, it's just debilitating. No way is it enabling. I despise my parents for ignoring the elephant in the room, can anyone else even see it? I hate my friends for abandoning me, and it's really just monty on my team. So it's a silence, to preserve any dignity remaining (not alot). How did it come to this? Things were seeming so okay. I really want to remain a no one, so much illusion and acting on faith has just robbed me of any real belief. What am I supposed to be thinking? Surely not as such? Why would they so contrive? Something about it should surely be within fathoming. I just don'...
