lately i've really just been feeling like i don't want to be here anymore, but i don't know if i'd say that that stems from suicidal thinking or not.
is it bad that i can't tell anymore?
i just feel like i don't want to be around this place and these people,
except that that sounds a lot more negative than what i mean, i think.
i guess what i'm trying to say is that
lately i have been feeling a lot more comfortable in my own head and as such i just kind of want to go somewhere to be myself by myself.
does that make sense?
i've really come to love a lot of people here,
but when i get to thinking instead of feeling i sometimes talk myself into thinking that it's just not enough.
i was counting it today,
and i realized that i have directly and purposefully cut a grand total of seven people out of my life. that's not counting people who were accidentally lost in the process.
isn't that strange?
i feel like i somehow convince myself that they're dead,
and even when i see them in person they're still just a ghost to me;
just some empty husk of something i used to care about.
just some faint reminder of the current nothing.
"love is just a shout in the void."
i just want to go away, and i don't know where,
and i don't think i care.
goddamn, ahaha.
i don't know.
i feel like i'm still just talking about death again.
maybe i'm just less sensitive to it now.
fuck it.
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