Dang, I hate being over-sensitive.
Is it coincidental or... ?
I honestly don't know, and somehow, I'm scared to know.
I wish none of it had happened.
I want to turn back time.
It's yet another day where I feel angsty, enraged and vengeful.
When I feel like going against the world, against you, against my mind.
I don't like this.
Should I really consider what peepo have been telling me?
I don't want to make the same mistake of not heeding warnings.
And to walk down a path of regrets, a path of no return, like you.
I don't wanna cry myself to sleep again.
Eff doubt. Eff fear. Eff fate. Eff insecurity. Eff the past. Eff everything in this damned world.