There’s just always so many things running in my head lately. Thoughts that eat me up. Keeps me up at night. Makes me cry. Makes me want to scream.
Maybe I am mentally ill. I am planning to schedule an appointment with a psychologist. I feel like there’s really something wrong with me.
I don’t think no one can truly understand what’s inside me. And how much it is slowly eating me up. Little by little, killing me.
I should stop it before it ruins my relationship. Before it ruins a lot of things.
There’s just always so many things running in my head.