its not working
these words on these pages
i have so much
to say
so much going on
but for the life of me i cant get it down
what the fuck
is wrong with me?
anxiety
is getting the best of me
.....again
knowing that my words
are
a lot to handle.... even for me
all it is
is
thoughts
i keep telling myself
(yes, but...)
my thoughts are lethal sometimes
that
even i get petrified
i want so much to maybe ... one day...think 'normally'....?
but what is that?
.....i have no clue
and
not quite sure if i want to
you see...
my thoughts
....my
thoughts.....
are true and honest and pure and real and insane and out of the ordinary and mine and need to be heard....
and if that makes me abnormal
then so be it
.................... i just have to be confident enough to fit them onto the page.............
then i can (breathe)