life works in a strange way.
i'm not someone who fuss over petty affairs,
to make a mountain out of a molehill.
i geniunely believe that i'm not...
more often than not, i'm able to take things in stride
to smile at the world despite the grey and dreary
life has much more shit for us to handle..
i know, i know.

but how is it wrong to care
to feel anxious over something you deem as important.
to be told it's wrong to feel..
to have one's feelings disregarded....
i simply dont understand
you've got it all wrong.