This is exactly how I feel but I don’t like admitting it to people because they will perceive it as me being full of myself- believing that I’m more intelligent than others. But it isn’t that at all. My thoughts race one hundred miles per hour and I’m just compressed with so many emotions. I worry about absolutely everything and everyone. I try to save the world. I can’t take care of myself, because I’m too busy taking are of everyone else. I wish that I could just shut my brain off, for good. I’d be happy then, right?
(Source: b3tt4r3c0gniz3)
