Doing tiny good things
Reaching out to people who are struggling
Giving them a bit of the Tohru treatment
I didn’t realise it could make a difference
I hope it did
Hold on little light
I know the words in my soul
Why are they not for me?
I was waiting for someone else to say them
Even though I know they’re true
I wanted him to say them
Why can’t you come out and face me
Face to face
And say the words I need to hear?
It’s not enough from myself
It feels
It still feels like I can’t just decide these things for myself
Why then should I be able to decide them for others?
Why kindness for others and not me?
I want other people to be gentle with themselves
I hope I made a difference
I hope that person gets back up
Like I do
I want to teach people that
It doesn’t matter how far down the beast hits you
You can get up
If there is something to be apathetic towards
It is suicide
Meh, I’ll get to it later
And just keep putting it off until you come back around
The beast backs off
You can scream you want to die, over and over if you want to
If letting the universe know helps
I’m sorry people so rarely care
Or they act as if wanting to die is some psychosis
I have experienced psychosis
I have experienced depression induced suicidal thoughts
When I scream I want to die
What I usually mean is I want to be loved
What I don’t need is irritation that they have to deal with me and my thoughts
That’s all I’ve ever had
I want to be a gentle place for stars to land
So many missions
I just fear I’ll never be able to stand up to my own expectations
Let alone anyone else’s
May there never be a day I’m blind to you Sol
It’s funny I can still feel your pressure even though the light is filtered
Is some other thing the pressure?
When I feel it I forget for a moment
All the things I should be doing
Thinking of
Worrying about
I want others to step into the light with me
To stand up to this monster and say
Not me, bitch
Not me
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