Sometimes I feel so uncomfortable I don’t know what to do with
myself. It seems unexplainable, although I have a feeling it happens
for a reason. Sometimes there’s just an uncontrollable urge to weep.
Sometimes something really obvious happens and I just react to it. But
today nothing has really dramatically happened, but I feel really
uncomfortable in my own skin. Like there is something wrong, although
I’m not really sure that there is. Just the feeling of discomfort and
the impulse to want to explain it.
A whisper of dark in a full dark room.
M.