Chapter 11.5 interlude - Scrap? Likely
The phrase Life goes on is one that many utter. But for all that it is, sitting by myself in a corner and mulling over my thoughts is not getting over myself in the Way one could utter. It's simple to say just move on to man/woman with their ex and get over yourself it's obvious that's the answer, But it seems today ironically we're conditioned to think and ponder.
Maybe it's a therapist fault for allowing us to indulge. Maybe it's technology screen's part and the isolation causes one to falter. The screens allow us to indulge in the victimhoods in our head. And so we do, without further ado, false stories we tell each other.
It's a circle of emotional pain that many can't seem to break, They lash it all out, take it all in until they break
