Not a very interesting post.
I feel too much. Or not enough. For the right reasons at the wrong times. I can't explain, it's a little messed up.
Sometimes I only have to think of something and I'm emotionally there. It doesn't even have to be real, but I go through it as if it were. I still have tears in my eyes and about fifteen minuites ago I wanted to die because of a story in my head. It's to easy to go in.
And yet, sometimes I can't feel things in my own life.
Sometimes I only have to think of something and I'm emotionally there. It doesn't even have to be real, but I go through it as if it were. I still have tears in my eyes and about fifteen minuites ago I wanted to die because of a story in my head. It's to easy to go in.
And yet, sometimes I can't feel things in my own life.