logic

i'm filled with logic. i know i will have no control over myself if i find myself in some situations, so all the more i force myself to have iron control to not to start them. my control is my logic and to guard emotions.

i feel sick.

my logic, my protector made me forget the basics of life.

i dun want to be superior.. i dun want to accept your ideals. it can't be accepted can't you see? why is it accepted as the norm?

I love my frens.. but sometimes they make me sick.. my head spins and i want to vomit whatever they said out. out. out.

i don't know where i belong.