Whats wrong with me?!


I am who i am

so why shoud do ifeel the need to change?

but i do, i do

an it is truely lame.


i spend countless hours obsessin over small thngs,

like:what about when summers over?

Am i goning to have so much homework i can't think?

Oh gosh hopelly my anxiety dosn't kick in!



if only math would be this easy.

compared to worring i mean.

pshh ican only wish!

now exhuse me while i go over there

 and worry myself sick :(



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