Today I has probably been one of my hardest days in a long time... I've struggled all day and I've wanted to talk to you about it but I can't and I'm not going to make it your problem anymore.
I don't want to make my issues your job to fix or your problem anymore. I make it your problem way more than I should.
I'll handle it, I know I will but I still wish I could just text or call you to talk about it.
YOU ARE READING
My Head
RandomI'm nowhere near being a poet or an author. This is just what goes through my head.
