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tannertan36
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Noah Kahan
The Bowery Presents

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if i look back, i am lost
Mike Driver

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@ko-te-jebe
to be seen without performing. to be heard without screaming. to be missed without disappearing. to be enough without proving it. to be held without falling apart. to be understood without explaining. to be wanted without conditions. to be. to be.
If I had a normal relationship with food and alcohol and drugs and sex and sexuality and money. Then I would probably feel a lot better
I confuse people. i have a happy personality and a sad soul. i'm bold but shy. i love deeply but sometimes i feel heartless. i'm healing and hurting at the same time. i'm dedicated to growth, but i self sabotage
Not what I expected coming from John Green
I said what I said.
I am waking up every morning with bad anxiety. Anxiety I can not classify. I have panic thinking about my job, thinking about life and how I am now playing a role in all this. Anxiety of going back after vacation and getting screamed (which never happened but still) and of making mistakes. Of not getting it all together. My confidence is so broken. I don’t believe in myself anymore.
What could I have possibly done to deserve such pain?
Why can't I breathe? My heart aches and my skin burns like if I was shading. I can feel the sadness come out of my eyes in the most beautiful water form I've ever seen.
My thoughts are consumed by the overwhelming feelings I can't help but have, so ignominous.
It's not that life is hard, it's that I feel too much.
Me after I finish talking to anyone ever
anxiety traps me within my own mind and tears me apart quietly
It’s crazy to think that if it wasn’t for my anxiety, I would have actually enjoyed so many things
god i know how all of this rn is probably for character development and shit, but how i wish i was dead
Well, actually funny story!
(Proceeds to tell you the most wild, traumatizing, sad and tragic story you ever heard)