I wish I could talk without saying the wrong thing.
I wish I could please everyone.
I wish I could please anyone.
I wish I could make myself happy.
I wish I could make everyone happy.
I wish I didnβt stress everyone around me out so much. I wish I didnβt stress me out so much.
βI wish I found some chords in an order that is new, I wish I didnβt have to rhyme every time I sang β
I was told when I got older all my fears would shrink but now Iβm insecure, and I care what people think.β
I am, a lot of the time nowadays, the happiest I have ever been β and with that, on occasion, I find myself to be the most anxious, stressed, and depressed I have ever been. Iβm trying my hardest to navigate it but itβs like the people I love are two sides of the same coin that is my life β that coin is in motion, flying through the air, and I want desperately to please everyone but Iβm terrified of losing someone when it lands.












