i could dwell all day on the things that i'm scared of. i could stay overwhelmed and feel sick to my stomach and worry that i do or do not make the right decisions. i could regret and overanalyze and feel sorry for.
or.
or i could walk out of my dorm room today knowing that i can only do so much and then its out of my control. i can only say so much or feel so much or hurt so much and then i have to accept that my words are only my words until i say them out loud.
i hope that the pain in the pit of my stomach settles soon.
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