아빠싫어.볼때마다스트레스받아.
집이싫어.막상나오면또어디로갈까미친고민해
누구만났으면좋겠는데,
같이얘기하면조금나아질것같은데,
아무도마음에들지않아.
어떻하지?
배는또왜불러
음악은왜나와
소음이너무많잖아
사람들이자꾸돌아다녀
머릿속이복잡한것같으면서도잡히는건없어
허리아파
말은길게안하고딱할말할수있었으면좋겠는데
"I took the little radio from the kitchen and I went and sat in the spare room and I turned it halfway between two stations so that all I could hear was white noise and I turned the volume up really loud and I held it against my ear and the sound filled my head and it hurt so that I couldn't feel any other sort of hurt, like the hurt in my chest"
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