Disclaimer: I own nothing but the plot.
I-I can't focus. Everything seems so heavy and stressful and I just can't sort it all out. So many thoughts are running through my head, I can't even function properly.
I can't find a job, my rent is now two months late, all I could afford to buy was a loaf of bread and some peanut butter to eat. They're threatening to turn off my electricity and my phone has been out of minutes for two weeks.
I can't eat, I can't sleep, I can't breathe without feeling the weight of everything crashing down around me.
My fingers thread through my hair and pull until the sting is all I can concentrate on. I can't let up, my thoughts- they'll consume me.