Paranoia

I hate anxiety. It makes me crazy. I can’t stop it. The littlest things get me worried. Going across the street. And then there are the influences. Everyone puts the blame on me. I look at someone who has been staring at me. I apparently did something wrong and they weren’t doing shit. I take a marker. Someone takes the whole bucket from me on purpose, putting it on their table. I put it back. It’s my fault that the others got angry. Now whenever something happens I’m worried someone will blame it on me. “She tripped me” “she hit me” “she won’t stop looking at me” and so on... I’m tired of it.

  []TYRD[]

It all was never your fault, it was the people's fault, they just wanna see you suffer, you can't let them, take a stand for yourself and fight, fight them to make them stop, shout the truth, spit venom, do whatever you can to fight for yourself.

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