A problem that you've had
Most of the problems come from my head. They swirl around like a cloud--these doubts--waiting to find the perfect little rift to transform into a chasm. Some part of me thinks that I thought my life was too plain so my brain decided to spice it up by throwing these illogical problems into it. If I think about it, I know they're not true. But I cannot push them away. This is wrong and that's broken and I'm doubting about the other thing.
Right now, I feel like I'm screwing up all but one thing. But maybe that one thing is in danger because of the feeling of screw up that's everywhere else.
The clouds are circling and the storm might be setting in.
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