My life just seems so out of control.
Everything that I've put into it.
Hours. Minutes. Seconds.
Everyone that I've touched in some way, I have some influence under.
And I don't know if that makes me powerful or scary...
The feeling that comes with it?
Intense.
YOU ARE READING
A Diary?
RandomI've never been good at keeping things down in a place that isn't the dark chaotic messy place that I call my mind. I guess...you'll know how I feel now.
