"side by side suffering loneliness (our lives are parallel)
phony collective progress (our lives are parallel)
accepting that it’s all such a mess (our lives are parallel)
gesturing without hope of redress (our lives are parallel)"
– Bad Religion, Parallel
Are we all the same female?
How can we have such simliar thoughts, fears, worries, experiences?
This hurt me so much to read for reasons I cannot state publicly.
But it must be read.