Foolish me

I almost did it again. If you get what I mean.

What's worse? I almost wrote everything out. All my frustrations, worries and the bloody insecurities. 

They will definitely be words I'd regret if I say them out. 

Plus. it can literally break a barely mended relationship.

Guess I should really think (like what I did) before I open my mouth. Or move my hand.

Okay can I must learn to be contented with what I have. And work towards my goals.

Sadness is only temporary. That's very true.

Time to hit the sacks. 

I need to sleeeeeep.