overwhelmed.

It's funny how you can do absolutely nothing to me, and yet still affect me.
It's funny how you can still act normal, and then make me feel awkward.
It's funny how you put little effort, and you make me suffer.
I have no idea why I can't just erase you from my life.
No one can just compare to how much of a 2 day week can make me feel like crap.
It's funny how people think they know the whole problem and think I'm just complaining about the littlest thing.
The problem is, they don't know until you see me in tears or hear me cry, not because of one thing, but everything.
No one will understand what I have been going through.
I need a getaway. Get everything out of my mind.
Give me a peace of mind.