I’m … sad. Really sad.
This isn’t right. All of this. I can’t believe it. There’s so much wrong.
I walk into arguments. That is supposed to make it better. I don’t know.
How my brain. How. How you and me. Do we do these things? Do we make it?
Do we make it in whole? Or do we perish along the way?
And where forth? If not now when? If not forever when?