On a daily basis, I try to push away my anxiety ridden mind and try to overcome it with my usual happy thoughts. It feels like everyday my mood is bipolar, one moment I'm happy and so excited to be alive, and then in a quick second, I can feel so nervous, worried, and almost suicidal. An everyday thought that I have is " Will I actually make it? Will I have a future? Or will I be just another statistic in the U. S of fucking A".
i never knew I've always imagined bumping into my soulmate at a coffee shop, and then he ask me if he can buy me a cup. I never would have thought that I may never physically meet my soulmate. I never knew that I could give myself so much self love, that I, could be my own soulmate. I never knew that no one could make me as happy as I've made myself, why not let that be the way it is?
Cataract / Stevo Owens
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