Struggling to remain a functioning part of society.
I could stay in bed for the next 3 days and no one would notice.
There's a cute guy working at this coffee shop. I think he was flirting with me.
I'm not good at flirting.
Now he's flirting with the next customer.
Customer Service, I guess.
This other customer talks too loud about nothing. He's making me uncomfortable.
My face is itchy, my heart is shaking.
I am constantly nervous, more nerves pumping through my veins than there is blood.
I'm empty and heavy all at the same time. So heavy.
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