hello. it's me again.
life has been overwhelming. i think it's true that poetry are for sad people. i only started to write when i'm feeling sad.

i'm overwhelmed.
life has been overwhelming.
adulthood has been draining and so many things happened at once.
i'm scared and worried.
i get anxious.

will you be proud of me?
am i doing the right thing?
what should i do next?