The Art of Stress

I could do something stupid while I’m in this kind of phase. But always ended up doing nothing and then just sleep.. Sleeping.. Running from the world, running from people, running from life.. 

I hate the feeling of being unable to feel about anything.. 

I hate the feeling of being unable to hear about anything.. 

I need a break, I want to be free, I want to flee..  

“Dear God, make me a bird, so I could fly far, far away from here..” 

– Jenny from Forrest Gump Movie – 

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