How we cope and deal. My classes are crazy, I swear one of my teachers are on crack.
Thr stuff is crazy as well.
This place swallows us whole if we're not careful. It feels as if i'm falling down, and there's nobody there to catch me, I'm falling, drifting away from me. Falling away from me. You standing there holding all the cards, you standing there knowing it's all a game to you, knowing that I can never win because I always let you win. Things are too confusing now, as people tell me I have to make a choice, but there is no choice that I can make that will make me happy.