my acid reflux is due to anger. ulcers on fire with rage. i burp and hate spews from my throat. i am, in fact, the cowardly lion disguised as the angry beaver. fighting off the inevitable disappointment in myself. i am too much to stomach for the lactose intolerant. i tried to be strong for you. but these dents in my armor are starting to ware thin. my seams are starting to show. don't pull that string or the whole thing will unravel! i am full of unjustified thoughts and unfounded ideas. they seemed very logical to me. but my head is full of broken teeth. i was satisfied with a life void of color/colour. red is not flattering on me.now i am looking for a place to pull the pin with minimal casualties. but my sails are laying flat and my lungs are full of water and i can't seem to sail this ship alone.
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