sprinkle of pixiedust

Most of the time I tend to think too much,
blowing small issues into huge proportions,
making mountains out of molehills,
I bring too much drama into my life, unnecessary drama,
and I'm truly exhausted.
I guess its time to give up, I'm leaving.
*poof*

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The feeling's kind of choking;
the raspy feeling in the back of my throat,
my heart palpitates when I see you,
sweaty palms and awkward glances,
I burn up in your atmosphere.