I need a minute.
I need a minute
To think.
To breathe.
To get my shit together.
Quickly
My happiness turned to sadness
My control turned to chaos
My calm turned to anger
My thoughts went dark
And my heart started to hurt
My breathing is heavy
Everything is dizzy
I can’t remember a thing
I don’t know what’s going on
Even when I’m clam
Or relaxing I’m still
Stressed
And confused
And I need a minute
Because I’m fucking tired.
Please.