Sometimes it’s like there’s a swarm of bees in my head

Buzzing and distracting me. Making it hard to think or concentrate on anything.Stinging my brain. Little zaps of pain. Making me short tempered and impatient with anyone who can't see the obvious or insists on disputing trivialities.I feel the urge to lash out so I can, if ever so briefly, wake people from their smug self satisfaction. Their shallow platitudes and tired phrases.Tonight may be an early night.

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