Revision

…Like life is moving way too fast?

…Like you need to stop the ride and get off for a spell?

…Like “when the hell did I become an adult?” and “where did all these problems come from?”

…Like you’re the only one who can possibly understand the tangled mess of your mind?

…Like you’re a loser?

…Like the world is totally unfair?

…Like you’ll never figure out this thing called “life”? And once you do, they’ll change the rules anyway?

…Like you’re losing it?

Just wondering.