Thoughts. II

Now it seems that I am in the wrong.
Misunderstood time and again.
Fine, I'm always wrong.
So be it.
No matter what I do.

If only expletives can make me feel better.
But too bad, it won't.

Bottling it up, exploding and dropping dead sounds much better.
Way much better.
I'm already bottling.
So, when will I explode and drop dead?
Really looking forward to it.

Smile when I do.
Be happy for me.

-=iNa=-