its not them

its not them. they don't have the problem.

i used to think we all functioned the same and thats why i was concerned. but they aren't, thats just how i translate signs. i'm the one who is flawed and have seen it on this dark night.

its a solemn day. just quiet inside and out. but my head is running, spinning, whirring, clanks and kinks. it won't stop going. it is quite bothersome. but i guess if it stopped then i'd be dead? i'm not too sure, but it has never stopped going a million miles a minute. i guess tonight i'm not in tune with it.

and for that matter, i'm not me tonight. just everything irks me. i'm using words such as irk, so you know it's been a off day. oh well, guess i'll sleep it off.

-Lnk-