I do not like to think about the fact that this is the beginning of the Sun going away again even though I said he was too close
Again as I always do
He comes back though
As long as I am he will be with me
The poor guy
He’s on my mind
I want to just cheer him on
Tell him to just get through this moment
Another moment follows
Random chest pain
I’ve had to put up with so much in my life and I am trying so hard to not be someone that other people have to put up with
I may very well be incredibly understanding
But that doesn’t really get you places
Being nice doesn’t get you places
I’d still rather be
I’d still like to be noticeable though
Maybe this is my purgatory and I already lived my life
Maybe I was awful
I still think punishing me for things I cannot remember doing is fucked up
But who knows how it works?
I miss Venus
I miss Jupiter
My evening friends
This lack of object permanence
They’re literally all around and I still feel alone
Maybe I am selfish afterall
Needing to see people to feel loved
I don’t know
But if I have to live with only ever seeing people in my dreams
I just wonder why I bothered being born at all
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