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I could stare at one place for hours

I worry about the homework I am procrastinating on

I worry about my friendships, and if they are real

I worry about losing control of myself and doing something I will regret

I worry that life will continue to suck as much as it does right now

I worry about my future, and that I'm not working hard enough to make it a good one

I worry that I will grow old and die alone

I worry that no one actually likes me for me

I worry that nobody even knows the real me, myself included

I worry that I am a bad person

I worry that someone will learn my secret

I worry that I won't be able to change the world

I worry that my existence will not make a difference

And it is this worry that breaks the hypnosis and I begin to work again on homework

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