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Tuesday, August 20, 2013 1:52 AM 0 Comment(s)

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I need to get a grip, like seriously getting hold of myself. 
I feel like I'm going to drop dead over-thinking this.
I'm always like over-worrying about little things,
and under-worrying about serious things.
I can't... I don't know how to get rid of my anxiety or stop being paranoid.
And of course, my face would be as usual, can't show my anxiety and shit.
Unless of course, I'm at the edge and I can't help it.
I drop into a hold, crying out, waiting for a hand.
Pfft'd weakling. Not that I can help it, that's who I am.
A coward, a hypocrite. I'm still anxious and not self-depreciating.
It's just facts. I'm not depressed, or that I need someone to tell be it's going to be fine.
I just wanted to rant.

 


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