Good ending but short!

I don’t understand, on a perceptive note, perceptual, sensing, non-cognitive, whatever. Why I am in pain.

Physical. Imaginary. Who teaches pain.

Wow. Ironic that old memories would bring about old habits.

I never did nonpainants.

No it’s just opioid withdrawal. Ugh I have to constantly remind myself of that.

There are so many unwelcome types in my mind. It’s hard to let go of the past. I see ADHD, my ADHD, which I now recognize, rapidly because fuck fuck fuck I better, … as a problem.

Wow that was correct.

Eh. Man.

Never quiet. Not sure where the noise comes from.

Big things, but please geez I hope they don’t involve me.

Not a rhyme. FYI.

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