I've got a list,

of things I shall not even acknowledge,

yet,

it appears to me,

the list should be entitled,

things I forget to not care about.

For they keep on spinning in my mind,

driving me insane!

Was the girl at school truly nice or does she hate you so?

Does he like you or find you repulsive?

Was I mean?

Did I do something wrong?

Oh, no, no, no!

I fold!

I must stop caring, all at once!
For if I don't - I'll drown!