Been a little bit emo lately. There are things bugging me and I don't know if it's just me being sensitive or... If I should indeed be upset.
I just want to see the best in everyone and assume that everyone gives their best too, but I'm afraid that it isn't so always.
Sometimes I feel lost and that everything is just bigger than me. It's like I'm grasping frantically for a hand to hold me steady and guide the way, but all I get is air.
I want to get stuff off my chest, but there's no one who fully understands. Sigh. It's end-May and three months has passed on turbo fast forward. Life, would you just slow down so I could smell the roses? Thank you.

