I'm not a princess, and this aint a fairytale

Tonight a sudden feeling of remorse enveloped me. Both past and present.

Compared to most people, I tend to worry alot. Most times- unnecessary.

But can I say the same for tonight? The same for me? Can a goodnight sleep make things right? Can it shake the heavy load away from this heart that is threatening to weaken and completely shut off its surroundings?

An answer i desperately need, but will not necessarily get.

Goodnight world.