I wish I could stop screwing up.

I’m uncomfortable, and no one understands why I’m uncomfortable.
I’m sad, and no one understands why I’m sad.

I want to leave, and no one understands why I want to leave.
I want to crawl in bed and sleep for days, and no one understands that either.

My life is a mess.

I wish I hadn’t made so many promises.
I wish I hadn’t gotten close to people.
I wish I could move on.
I really want to run away right now.

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