Moody Move

I am extremely moody right now I know its going to get worse. I cant control who I yell at I cant control when I cry I cant control what I say I cant control what I hurt I cant control where my life is going the next few months I've started to swear a lot more and get violent with people. I've also started to love a lot more and trust with my heart. I switch moods in a blink of an eye If it was like getting a band aid ripped off I would be fine. But its basically like getting a needle pulled through your body slowly. it wasn't bad at all at first now I just want to sleep so I don't hurt anyone. I just want to stay home so I don't mess anything up. It sucks, man. I hate having to move.

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