It really sucks to be messed up. Our mind is always thinking and overthinking about something. You can never leave it alone, because it's always on your mind. And you can't either fix it or forget. So, you learn to live with that mess constantly on your head. You get used to it, although it's not the best for you. And our group of friends is entirely made of messed up people. But you know what? Maybe we still don't have everything figured out and sometimes we have really pshico moments. But that's the reason why we're friends after all. We know we're alike. That's why it is so good to be a mess...but only with them by my side.
P.S.: sorry for being so lame.
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