so much work and i just can't think fast enough to conquer it.

apart from that.

um.

school attendance hasn't been high on the priorities list.

i just....

i'm not built for this world.

they fed me, nurtured me, taught me.

yet i did something wrong.

they did something wrong?

did they run out of skin?

so they gave me nerves instead?

did they have to water down my adrenaline glands?

short stock of willpower so they stuffed a vocabulary in my parietal lobe in the dark?

what, did they create me when they were on ration coupons?

i don't know.