It’s hard to maintain motivation
Even bringing the word to mind was a struggle
Every day is the same
I wake up and do the same things
Either do nothing but entertain myself all day
Work
Or appointments
I still return to the same place
I still go to bed alone
I still don’t see a soul
Or if I do it’s for five minutes
Or it’s my step dad who barely talks to me
Never a companion
I wonder what it’s like?
Being loved
Seeing people
Face to face
I’ve been isolated for so long that crowds scare me more than ever
What’s it like to be the focus of one?
There’s always an empty chair
Even if I fill it with crap
There’s still no one sitting there
I see so many possibilities
And yet not one has been for me
Not one
And you want me to work
For what?
What is all this building to exactly?
It’s probably a joke at my expense
Like haha oh look your life is a Linkin Park song
I don’t have any 頑張る気
None
Please can you just let me love someone who isn’t going to try to kill me?
Why is that too much to ask?
It doesn’t have to be the one
The one was so far beyond my reach it wasn’t even funny
Unless you’re a cruel nasty person
I don’t know who to blame for this
Blame my own body for being susceptible to being sick in the first place
We all have choices
Except when we don’t
I don’t believe there’s much more to go
I’m seriously running out
That was a beautiful shooting star
一堂だけ
会いたかったって思ってた瞬間に
不思議だよね?
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