My ability to foresee the future scares the shit out of me. And whatever that is coming, I ain’t ready for it. I am gifted, it’s a blessing but you never will feel the pain and torture I go through each and every time.
Over-thinking ruins you. Ruins the situation, twists things around, makes you worry and just makes everything much worse than it actually is
do you ever get those pangs of anxiety where you feel like nobody likes you and nobody will ever like you and you will achieve nothing
She never looked nice. She looked like art, and art wasn’t supposed to look nice it was supposed to make you feel something.
I love you, but I hate you. I miss you, but I’m better off without you. I want you out of my life, but I never want to let you go.