I see you Universe
I see you carrying on the cup reference
But, tell me, where do I fill this cup from?
From the poison dripping on Loki?
With what?
My cup has been empty for years
I’ve just been continuing on in this post loss of whatever I was trying to do
I have begged for others to
And they don’t have to
Who cares if my cup is empty when they all have their own family members to fill their own cups
People other than me
No one owes me
Any of the things I need from people
See, that’s the sick part
You come into this world with needs and it’s no one’s job to fill them but your own
And social is a need but you can’t fill that on your own
But no one is required to help you
In fact
They will watch you drowning in solitary confinement for 10 years and say
“I’m sorry”
When you cry out because of it while continuing to do nothing
Ever an afterthought
Women whining about always being a bridesmaid
At least you have fucking friends whose weddings you’re involved in
And I am currently too preoccupied with the now not content critter
How you expect me to fill said cup
You haven’t said
Just continued the theme and said “but you have to fill yours first”
I hope he gets some sleep tonight
I feel the demons will be keeping me awake into the wee hours again
There’s something to be said about an individual with absolutely no reason to continue existing doing so anyways
I’m not sure if they’re words of pity or praise
Deliver unto me a reason
The reason can’t be what I want it to be
They say it’s a chapter in my life
If I get to the end of the next decade and I’m still living like this I’ll apply for MAID
I’ll just give up
Maybe setting an expiry date for this agony will make it easier to bear
10 years as of my birthday
I feel a sadness that this is all my life was
33 years of pointlessness
But maybe it’s a blessing that the government wants people like me to disappear
Because I can
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