Novelas y relatos de Overthinking Poems

" I thought I was the only one who was an over-thinker ." I looked across and smiled at Toby. " Welcome back to the land of the living. I hope you were lost in peaceful dreams. I am an over-thinker. I just like to process things and get into my head. Sometimes I get stuck in my head and I can't get out but when I do get out I sound normal, I don't have my head voice on. "

“But not too much to sacrifice you, so you’re right--” “Aiden.” I stopped him. He shouldn’t think that way, I don’t want to lose my man who thinks so damn well just because of my unnecessary fears. “You love us. You’ve done enough, you are enough. I just… overthink things all the time. I’m sorry.” “Hmm… you love us more, isn’t that why you’re overthinking things?” I sighed. “Yes but too much is never better.” Aiden chuckled. “I’ll agree with that.”

I can only think and be here. Until what’s over? The War? Keithen…..

The happiness of having all the questions right on the very first day may be affecting my judgment, but I really feel like I can do everything I want without thinking too much. And maybe that’s exactly my problem... overthinking. Overthinking about the consequences, about my fears, about what other people will think. About everything. I think way too much. But now, I can see the surface again... my legs are moving, I'm swimming, not sinking anymore. I can reach it.... that light. “Yes... let's watch them.”

“Thinking, huh? Or overthinking? You do that a lot, you know.” “Maybe I don’t do it enough,” I replied, dipping my toes further into the water. “Maybe if I over-thought things more often, I’d have the clarity I need.” Stephan leaned back on his palms, studying me with a mix of curiosity and amusement. “What are you going on about now?”

'Just like I’m clearly falling for you' Gabriel’s words keep playing like a loop in my head over and over again for the rest of the day. We had back-to-back meetings with different investors, yet I couldn’t focus on anything except those seven words. As you have probably guessed, I am an overthinker. I overanalyze and overthink everything until it drives me to the edge of insanity. That’s what I’ve been doing the whole fucking day.

I mumbled, acting awkwardly. " Okay I understand honey, I'll talk to you, and don't hesitate to call me before you leave or if you need anything". "Okay hun, " I said and he gave me a peck on my forehead. Walking away, my head seemed to be fighting with thoughts. One of the disadvantages of being an overthinker and I am one of the people over thinking plus deep thinking captured. As I moved away to a distant place, I saw a seat which I sat back on. " Hmm," I sighed. " Why does this feel way too absurd? " I let out, placing my hands on my chest

“Ken? Hold on a little longer, okay? *sobs* don’t leave me *sobs* please…” “I-I… w-wont…” Just hang in there. Don’t give up yet, Ken. We’re almost there. “Are we not there yet?! Please drive fast!!” “We’ll get into an accident----” “I don’t care!!!! Just drive faster!!” I can’t stop overthinking and I feel so bombarded. “Just a little longer, Ken…”

"But what if while we're trying to learn stuff we don't know, something happens? Something that we have yet to know, and it's too late for us already." I let out a nervous chuckle because of his question, "Where did the sudden overthinking come from?" I joked to at least ease the sudden atmosphere Mirco's question brought to us. "I'm just wondering," he shrugged. "There are things that happen at the time we least expect it, and so we couldn't think properly of how to solve it. What if while we're chilling, taking things slow, something bad happens?"