Hey guys! Finally, I was able to do stuff with DSIpaint without getting logged out. (Thanks, Finrod) Anyway, while I was taking a shower today, I suddenly broke down and started crying, because of stress. This is my story about my stress life. Let's do this!
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Stress. Stress is the tear that falls down my face.Stress is the fact that I let my work pile up.Stress is the book that I need to read and answer questions about.It's the fact that my mother is comming to watch me at my school this Thursday.It's not telling my crush that I like him until after Thursday. Stress is the project I have to do in Math; the project I have to do in History. It's the fact that all this crap happend in Paris. The stress is from the fact that I live in a popular well-touristed area; I'm scared. For my life, for my families life, for my friend's life. Stress is that feeling I have that my crush has a crush on my best friend. Stress is my mom yelling at me for making a mistake. Stress is the test I have tomorrow. Stress is that because I had so much homework today, I forgot to study for it. Stress is that I'm too good at hiding my emotions, from my friends, from myself. I need to let it all out. That's why I cry, to let the stress slip away. That's why I have a crush, to remind me that love exsits. That's why I wrote this, to remind me that someone is there, reading these words. Connecting with me emotionaly, without me knowing. I beg that those people don't bottle it up. Write it down. Who cares if you cuss in it? I do't give a ****. Just write it, somewhere, anywhere. Anywhere from a fanfic site to a dirty peice of notebook paper. Because you can let go of it. Let go of the stress. Stress is the worst emotion someone could feel. Stress.
____________________________________________ I hoped you liked it! Tell me, what's the time you were the mosted stressed out, and what did you do about it? Thanks for reading, and bye! #PrayForParis
-Rainbow