I'm burning bridges.
I'm pushing people away.
I'm self destructing.
I can't shake off the feeling of failure.
I can't shake off the fact I'm worrying about everything.
I feel like I'm pushing away the girl I'm falling in love with.
I feel like I want to be alone, yet when I'm alone, I hate it.
I feel like I'm so fucking jealous of everything.
I feel like I'm in a cage.
I feel pretty useless most of the time.
I feel like I'm not very good at anything.
I feel like I'm not very good at anything.
I feel I'm close to falling into what happened in early 2010.
I'm feeling angry.
I feel lonely.
I feel paranoid.
I feel I'm judged upon appearance and not personality.
I feel like I'm biting my tongue.
I feel my moods are fucking with the people around me.
I'm nervous.
I'm panicking.
I'm acting reckless.
I'm self involved.
I can't stop focusing on negatives.
I don't see positives.
I hang on to every bad word that's said.
I need someone to talk to.
Why? I don't know.
