It's like this temporary anxiety where I can't actually focus on anything, but stress about everything
It's like this constant throbbing in my head where I can't pinpoint what I should actually do
I am going to speak to Mrs Mcafferty tomorrow morning because I know I've missed at least two appointments with Sally and y'know that kind of shits me. I actually kind of really need her right now.
It's strangely beautiful, these emotions showing
I feel raw and real for the first time in a while
It's like I know that underneath the sad, I'm actually happy. So I'm not really sad at all.
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