I am an over-thinker and an
over-feeler. Over-lover. Over-
needer. I would flood you. I
would drown your respectable
standoffishness. I don’t get over
things, but I get under them
well. I’d love you and you’d
soak me through. You couldn’t
handle me even if you wanted to.
i feel like a lot of people are lying to me,
i feel like everywhere i go i am being used and stepped on,
i’m really afraid of people hurting me…
i feel like people make judgement’s to quickly about me.
So I finally stood up for myself and basically told my ever so lovely father to basically shove it, which is something I’ve been struggling to do literally for years, and he isn’t even taking me seriously and thinks everything is going to be dandy and fine later and he doesn’t respect me as an adult even though I’m 21 god damn years old. Basically, I’m an emotional wreck right now because I’m raging mad and idk what to do about it.