Figured

I've decided that I can never be left alone.
Then I'll just be left to think.
I'll think to much.
I'll think about all the things that are wrong with my life.
I'll blow all those little things out of proportion.
I won't be able to sleep, because I keep thinking.
I'll take some pills, and my thoughts will slip away.

And that's it.
I don't know what I'm going to do.
But until I figure it out, I'll have to keep myself busy.