This is how I feel every single day. 

I've had a bad habit. Over thinking. And it is what I'm best at. Call it my full-time job. Often I will look back at things and wonder why I did it and why, why was I like this in the past? I've always question myself every day and find myself in tears. It's already the past. It's already the past. The end for the past. I'm not a whole to start a new beginning yet. In time to come, I'll be a whole to start and forget the past, fully. X

"In My Life" - The Beatles