So I sit.
You tell me to stand and face the brunt look on my fathers face, so I sit.
You asked me to put my emotions ahead of instinct and let anxiety get in the way, so I sit.
You tell me to to get up and actually achieve something for once and maybe meet a beautiful girl, so I sit.
You asked me to kick depressions behind and force happiness down my lungs until I choke on life, so I sit
You tell me to do these things, and they have me sit but when life tells you to sit I think thats a hint to take a stand.
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