If you come across a memory of you and me and of what never was then smile like me.
Mind
Show me someone who pushes away guilt with joy, sorrow with dancing, brooding with music and I'll show that person my middle finger. Seriously, who can honestly telling me that they don't have a negative thought eating at their brains all the fucking time? Today's people have been replaced with robots with synthetic emotions but real skin. All is temporary, all comes and goes and we're always so certain good things come to an end. Still, people push on to find someone else to unload their problems, to unleash frustration and anger. Being dysfunctional is the new normal, except if you look to step away from all that smoke that people call being socially correct and actually try to be correct to everyone else. Then, at that time and moment, you're the dysfunctional one. The sociopath. The pariah. I fear for the people of tomorrow. Today's robots tomorrow's apathetic children. Wish I could just throw away all the bad gnawing away at my brain. Then maybe I...
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