All My Friends Are Turning Green
Hear the words of an artificial introvert.
One who felt too guilty to be rightfully happy, who instinctively took on the burdens and sorrows of others’ misery.
Hear the words of one natural critic.
At the birth of an opprobrium.
One who dealt too harshly with herself.
Hear the words of the one, who constantly battled with the idea of freedom and the premise behind escape.
One who fought himself every midnight, frantically chasing himself in the desert. This is actually hilarious, because it is impossible to escape from one’s self.
It is sometimes easier to shut yourself out, to become closed off, detached, uncaring. But you shouldn’t; the world is just too interesting and intriguing to do that.