hands :: joshler

fifth

It was too hard to do that. No one understood how hard it was for Josh to do that. He tried, but somehow it didn't seem to them that he did. He listened to his Other Voice for a while then. He nodded when the thoughts appeared in his head, saying No one is like you. Everyone else is normal, and you're not. You're the wrong soul for this body, and you're breaking it. Stop breaking it. You're ruining it for the right person. Stop breaking it. Josh could see the cracks but he didn't know how to stop breaking.