Not Sure

Which of these three options is true. I’m either allergic to being happy, mentally unstable or just fucking stupid.
I’ve got something that means more to me than anything else ever has and for some reason my brain just won’t let the rest of me be happy.
It could be the result of years of drug abuse, it could just be what love really does to people. Whatever the reason is, It’s killing me.

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