I’m a million people in one body, I swear
Forever exhausted by the world around me
Forever having just that little bit of disgusting hope that humans will figure it out
I really just want people to learn to be gentle with themselves
You don’t have to love yourself
That’d make me a hypocrite
But like, acknowledge the parts of yourself that need reassurance or comfort
Acknowledge that there’s been a part of you that hurts from your self speech
Some entity within
And, yeah, the thing
My thing
I have no idea
It talks to me it says
Yes, yes you do
And sometimes I wonder if it’s not just me, but
Oh welcome back
What now?
These spirits
And, yeah, I’m probably completely insane
But that clock thing
Broken as hell, but right about this
We’re all kids somewhere inside
In our irrationalities, in our fears
And a lot of those fears and irrationalities stem from that very kid not getting what they needed
I think if more people paid attention to that kid in them more they’d find a lot of their fears feeling a lot less scary
I know I did
I’ll catch myself in a daymare and be like really?
You silly kid
Chill
People act like you hit 18 and the kid part of you just ceases to exist
Like vwoop now I’m an adult
And isn’t that kid of childish?
Really?
Now suddenly I’m apparently capable of handling all these responsibilities I was not capable of handling 24 hours ago
What?
Like is there an adultifier ray I missed?
Just be good to that kid who society told you to abandon at 18
Let that part of you know that it is safe, and welcome.
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