You deserve one less worry

Exhaling on the panic and kicking it to the curb.

Two minutes ago, I realised I was carrying something heavy. I’ve been carrying it with me for months.

One minute ago, I discovered what it was.

I’m worrying about terrible possibilities, based upon the people I care about disapproving of my current reality/ things going on in my life.

I’m a prisoner to the overbearing mythical doom of “What if they…?”

Right now I’m setting this worry down. I’m not worrying about it anymore.

My reality isn’t bad for anyone objectively.

But worrying about what may happen, is killing me inside and its putting out the light in my existence.


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