It’s so strange to feel okay
Heart tucked away
Best outcome
Maybe it was all just an exercise in knowing my heart is too much for this world
Maybe it was a lesson to keep it quiet
Silent
Don’t listen to your heart
What a lesson
Foolish thing that it is
It aches to think of
Trapped yet so near
Inside yet out
So sure
So wrong
And I am alone
I have online contacts
But my life is devoid of actual presence
There is no trusting something that led me here
Hell if I lived by my heart
I’d be an actual stalker
I’m obsessive
It’s probably the neurodivergence
That I get stuck on things
People
Probably also that I so rarely have things
But I’m okay
As usual I just tripped or something
Fell in a hole
Somehow I’m here
Every night I lost myself
Every day I tried to end
You would think taking an entire bottle of ibuprofen would do something
Especially since it was the third time and I didn’t go to the hospital to drink charcoal
Sanity says something something, internal biology, sorry liver
Insanity says Death is trying to avoid me while also being in my dreams every night
It’s all very confusing
What would I do without these questions?
I want to exist in a world where I can answer them
Or else be normal like everyone else
Visible
Invisible
Just less me, I guess
Trying to be normal made me miserable
Not being normal makes me miserable
It’s truly a mystery
So many mysteries
I remember an emotion
Upon hearing I’d never know the answers
Rage coupled with despair
A bitter taste
That was years ago
Some place
Some time
And I’ve grown more reserved
A weary sigh
I suppose not
But I’m okay
Somehow I keep going
I’m going to
And this is the worst outcome I could have imagined
But it’s better this way
It has to be
Made it out alive
Surviving
Not living
Still killing time until Time kills me with all my devices
It has to be
All’s well that ends well
Right?
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