Second Chances

I can't think of how to react anymore
One thing leads to another to another
Sometimes I feel as though I can't balance everything on my plate
I need this time off more then ever
My situation is crowded but lonely
Of course, thats how it always ends up
I just want to hide out in my room some days
Sometimes small things can set me off even if they don't mean a thing
Choking back what I feel as though I can voice
It'll only lead me to trouble and more weight put on my shoulders
Sometimes I have to wrap my arms around my shoulders
To keep from breaking into pieces
Diregard this, somtimes things just aren't so peachy