I’m not sure what changed in me
But I am terrified of death
Just the concept of not being me or whatever happens after
Just the overness of it
I’d rather endure an endless life with chronic pain than one with an end
But it eventually has to end doesn’t it?
Eventually there’s no humanity
Eventually there’s no Earth
Eventually there’s no sun, no stars, no inbetween
I’m so afraid of what’s next
I’m so afraid there’s nothing
I can’t find any proof of anything other than my own insanity battering me
I wish I could be freed from this fear but to be is to one day be ended
Except perhaps black holes
God damn black holes
Perhaps life continues
I have felt spirits
But I don’t know that I have
Right?
I wish I could just live forever
Wish myself into an alternate reality where beings don’t end
Stop worrying so much about what is inevitable and instead just enjoy myself
If my mind could leave me alone and let me rest
Why does it wonder these things to me when I’m trying to rest?
I wish I had an answer I couldn’t deny
Just wish I wasn’t having to remind myself everything is okay while my body creates reasons to have a panic attack
One of my favourite movies as a child was Never Ending Story
But nothing scares me like nothing
The two things that scare me the most are nothing and black holes
The absence of matter and an excess of matter
I want to go to a place where I can be happy with everyone I’ve ever loved that has ever loved me together.
But as far as I understand it
First there is nothing, and then there is everything, and then there is nothing again
This universe is so beautiful and so cruel
I’m writing through the panic to try to find a meaning but
I wish that someone was near to take me from my mind for a second
Rodents are great but they can’t reaffirm that everything is okay
I wish I could stop looking for an answer
Just be content with here and now
I’m so young but my body feels so old and I am so scared
That after all this pain
All this suffering all this bullshit all this being nice to people only to have them throw it back in my face all this insanity
That that’s it
In these moments that my mind tries to shake me to pieces
All this me held together by tape and string
I need someone to hold me together
But there’s never anyone there.
If there is a god
Any god listening
Please let me find someone who can hold all these broken parts together
I’d hold them together too if they wanted
Take a deep breath
Right now we are safe
Let’s be grateful
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