*Ophelia*

I’ve been running myself rampant for days at this point. With everything going on, the last thing I’ve had to think about is my sanity. It’s only been a few days since the paparazzi followed me, and my heart rate still isn’t returning to normal. The anxiety and the stress are keeping me from being able to write songs or sleep well.

Being in the spotlight was supposed to feel like a beautiful glow of light. I’d always imagined the idea of being ...