I need problems.
I wont survive otherwise.
I do not want them. I need them.
Problems are scary.
Problems are terrifying.
Problems do not let me sleep.I hate them.
But I need them.
Problems create rush in my blood stream.
Burns me up, drives me crazy.
A day without problems feels wrong.
Question is not why. Its why not.
To achieve a high, you need a low.
Its a pattern, Its universal, Its the truth.
