"you're a little too much,"
that's what you said
my phobias and fears
are a little too much for youbut what about me?
do you not think that they
are a little too much for me?do you not think
that they drive me insane?these little voices in my head
are very good at convincing me that
i will die
every
single
timebut i'm sure that's not enough
maybe i should drink bleach?
if it's so harmlessthen maybe you'd believe
how real they are
and how, no matter what i do
they'll always be with me
taunting me,
haunting me,
killing me
s l o w l yso i would say "sorry,"
but that would probably be
a little too much for you
i know you don't like
to be overwhelmed*just to let you know that I'm not going to harm myself, this was just me venting my anger through writing. Stay healthy and strong and brave and definitely do not attempt to drink bleach, it isn't harmless
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