I JUST CAN’T DO IT ANYMORE.
ALL THIS PUSSY FOOTING ABOUT FOR THE COMFORT OF OTHERS.
HOW I FEEL & HOW I THINK; AND THE END OF THE DAY THESE THINGS ARE PURELY MINE.
and you can tell me one hundred and one times that in this day and age; no thought is pure, or feeling true. and I would agree with you. because what can be thunk, has been. what can be felt, has been. but the manner in which I feel and think are completely my own; nothing can change that.
EVERYTHING ELSE CAN BE STRIPPED AWAY FROM ME; BUT NOT THESE THINGS.
AND I UTTERLY REFUSE TO NOT KEEP TRUE TO THESE, TO KEEP WHAT IS MINE - PURE.
this game is done; just like you mum was last night (by me).