I think too much, I over complicate things, I over analyse things, it makes me more unhappy about my life when I should just get on with it, in some ways it is a blessing, i can see the world and perhaps pick up on the beauty of it, the beauty that may pass others by, i’m articulate and sensitive but its more of a curse, I don’t do things I really want to do, because I think too much etc. I wish I could just get on and live.
‘Rockerchic13 ’ summed up beautifully how I feel.
‘I imagine the worst, I crave for the best, and I end up with sights of twisted happiness. .. I want them to stop.’
