Overthinking sucks, specially on midnight. It gets the best of me. I always tell myself that tomorrow it will be different, it will be better, I will be better. Tomorrow comes and guess what… I’m still the same.
I’m scared to grow up. what if I end up alone. what if my career choice plummets. what if all my friends are happily employed and in relationships. what if no one wants me.
I don’t want to grow up.