I could have the best things in my hands and find a way to fuck them up. My brain impulses infuriate me, why the hell did I do that plays in my head like a broken record. Begging for forgiveness in my head while my mouth stays tightly shut afraid ill say the wrong thing again. Getting angry and embarrassed and sad when someone rightfully gets mad at me for whatever the hell I just did.
Let's text an ex
Let's throw shit stupidly in anger
Let's knock over your wife's drink accidentally because brain said throw the yarn at her head to be funny and end up getting grape koolaid everywhere.
Now we stay on the couch embarrassed and sad all night.
I hate me







