I just needed someone to tell me I’m not alone
I know it’s the obvious
I know it’s the obvious
Why does my brain play these little tricks on me
I’m a full grown adult and tricks are for fucking kids
Yet it plays
And no one ever stays long enough to say
Just say you’re not alone
Yes I do need to hear it said ten thousands times
Blame PTSD and my anxiety
I can’t see what’s right in front of me
But they said nothing
I told them right out how I was feeling and like I wasn’t even there they went on to the next thing
Maybe they thought I was ungrateful
I scream at myself when there’s no body left to fight
Don’t autocorrect to the universe’s response to me please
Right? Fight? Right?
Shut your snarky mouth universe
Snarky and always right, the bastard.
I started talking to the universe because no one else picked up the phone when I called
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