I’m frightened that I’m just going to drop
I feel like this?
Where I can barely lift my head up properly without my heart thundering in my chest
I’m afraid
And I’m scattered and easily confused
Desperately trying to fill the silence with something
That this will have been my life
Spent lying on the couch suffering
But no one will take me seriously until I die anyways
Not anyone that can do something about my fate
What my body is doing to me
I’m trapped inside
Things I used to do without thinking have become impossible or dangerous for me to do
And I’m alone
I don’t have a clan
So begrudge me trying to make this bearable
Things just never quite align how I was hoping
And now I’ve missed another day at work
I’m worse off for it because that’s my pay cheque
But they don’t see that they just see that I failed them again
Failure number 1 here
Sometimes it feels like the Universe is closing in on me
Like I just can’t breathe anymore
I don’t know how or where I’d even begin to get the help I need
Yeah I do
Just sit here worrying about when I’ll die
Once my mind is done beating up on me for everything else
It taunts me with my mortality
And the hopelessness that is my life
Hell adjacent
I’m not about to claim I’m in hell when there’s literal hell on Earth occuring on the other side of the planet
I’m not so blind with my own woe to believe I am the only person or person suffering the most.
I sit in peace besides my body at the backdoor
Heart is finally sitting below 100 when I’m sitting here
So many hells to be had
When we could have cooperated
Humans are their own worst enemies
I sit in a hell of my own body’s making wondering why you’re all doing that to eachother
I don’t know how to fix my hell
But I do know that being nice to eachother makes it a lot easier to deal with
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