Wow. Too much stuff on my mind not enough time to think about it all.
And I'm not even sure if there's anything to think about. Like I know there's stuff to think about but. Ughh idk, it's getting harder for me to keep things to myself now. Like I want to tell her everything but I can't find the words. And maybe that's just laying it all out there. Last time I did that I got so attached and I just ughh idk.
I want her to know everything. To understand everything, but I'm so afraid to let her all the way in. It's like I can't put all of myself out there. Or can I? Should I? She deserves that much. But like it's not even like I'm keeping anything from her. It's the same things I keep from everyone. But she's not just everyone...so I should just tell her. But ughh idk. I don't want that in her head. It's bad enough it's in mine. Why is this so hard? Why couldn't I just be ughhh normal? FUCK!
Whatever. It'll come up eventually and I'll tell her then...but I'm so afraid to talk about it.
If you assume you know what I'm talking about, you're most likely wrong. Just read, don't try to figure me out. It's a lot easier that way. I'm a troubled mind; welcome to my world.
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