I think I have worked it out!
there is so much pressure to relate to people....
and living in the psychotic underworld....
in terminal shame captivity
trying desperately to escape this personal prison by being nice
indelicate and without skills...
something is so wrong ....my illness is so right
I am a mistake.....a creation of incidental misfit characteristics.
I don't belong anywhere
but I stay alive anyway wherever I am
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