anytime i try to think i panic and start crying

why am i upset/angry all the time

woah i haven’t looked at my bucket list in ages, yay i can cross off

excuse me while i overthink and ruin everything in my head even though there’s absolutely nothing wrong

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we have the same favourite parts of this poem and i like that

One of the weirdest yet strangely stereotypical evenings

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One of the weirdest evenings
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Eeeee
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One of the weirdest yet strangely stereotypical evenings

awh yay i feel so much more normal and am happy now

i don’t like it

i can’t control what my mind is thinking, still

i want you here

i don’t understand why everything seems so different now

it really should’t