Fuck I really think I’m going to die tonight. My chest is exploding and I know I should be in a hospital.
I just need to shut the fuck up and stop thinking so hard.
Maybe I just need to stop holding so much shit in. I feel like a lot of people come to me with their problems for help.. or at least share with me to get things off of their chests.
And all I do is hide shit and act like I can solve every fucking problem on my own.
Shit’s not healthy I imagine.
Because I don’t and I haven’t for a while. Maybe I’m just now realizing I have a few masks.
“Molleh in muh veins got muh heart beatin like a drum” -Juicehh