Endlessly typing . . .

There are moments when I realize that without someone here, without my endlessly typing into the computer, my brain will go round and round and round until I want to scream . . . that’s fine when it’s productive . . . when I’m flyin’ the negativity though, it’s better just to ignore that, it’s not real, it’s just somebody’s opinion I’ve taken it upon myself to understand . . .

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