Been so out of it lately.
I seriously can’t think straight.

Embarrassment.
Secluded.

I hate giving a bad first impression because I will literally think about it all day and it’ll probably keep me from sleeping because I fucked up and I know I could’ve done better.

Don’t get me wrong.
It’s really nice when people check up on me and ask how I’m doing.

But please don’t do it often.
Do not continuously ask me what’s wrong because it will bother me to death.

I need my alone time.
My problems are my problems.
I’m not trying to make them yours.

I want to meet someone.
A friend.
A potential lover.
That’ll make me want to be a better person.

And why do terrible things happen to people that don’t deserve it.

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