Sometimes I worry I’ll never fall in love with someone…

Sometimes I worry that if I do they won’t accept this side of me…

I get scared people will find out and they’ll wonder if I have a mental problem…

I get scared that this thing that I used for comfort will be something that’ll haunt me…

I cry over the fact that all these sort of conflicting emotions come about whenever I’m in that kind of mentality.

I cry over the fact that this side of me gets triggered at the worst of times…

…please tell me this is okay to think about…

....art will come soon.