I Have a Confession

I don't feel good right now. I don't know what's wrong really. It's stupid. Just anxious and sad and want to escape. I have nothing to escape from. There's nothing here. It's safe. Safe as it can be. I'm being ridiculous.
I snapped at my coworker because of this. He scared me and I got mad. I was feeling fine earlier. I want to cry.
I just want to go home. Be protected. This is stupid. There's nothing wrong! Stupid.
I wish I could run.