The Reaction Tee -
He said he was “healing”.
Meanwhile his mind was buffering, crashing,
and reopening old memories.
Every reaction felt dramatic.
Every silence felt personal.
Every night felt like a documentary narrated by anxiety.
The painting screamed.
He wore it like a personality trait.
At some point, chaos stopped feeling wrong.
It started feeling familiar.
And honestly,
if overthinking burned calories,
he’d be immortal by now.