IT'S CALLED HURTING, PEOPLE!!!.... And Insanity :P

I kinda feel a bit narcissistic but….

Have you tried to read poems or stories when you’re sad,
but the only thing you can do is write your own?
The only thing that interests you is your own work,
filled with your own damned pain?

THAT’S ME!!!
It’s called hurting people!
The type that makes you feel like you’re the biggest baby for feeling sorry for yourself,
but if you try to stop and think about other stuff you get sick.
Happy?
SCREW IT!
Crying?
SCREW IT!
Screaming?
SHUT THE !!!%$^%^$@$#^!!! UP CHILD!
So yeah. I get a little mad at myself sometimes. So what?
You know what? I think I need sleep. I’m getting hysterical for no good reason.
SO what’s the point?
You tell me.
Or don’t.
Perhaps it’s for the better good
If you don’t.
I’m approachable
I think…
Am I?
Oh my gosh, I’m frickin talking to myself!
I’m just gonna…
Sleep.
I think.
If I can.
LEAVE DANG IT!!!
God, I can be so rude :P