Am I stronger?
I don’t feel particularly strong
But my mind has not bent
Not like it did then
And, even kicking and screaming, I’m still here
Not that it’s really a feat, I guess
No one seems to think it is
Birthdays are so important to me because I didn’t think I’d have many more than say 25
I tried so hard not to have more
No one cares
And if I care I’m a drama queen
But I’m still in what I would qualify as one piece
Right?
Or have I killed myself a thousand times and it just never took?
What a terrifying notion
Well it appears I’ve made it this far
I’m terrified about possibilities
Every possibility
And I still do that thing
Where all I want to hear is him
So naturally I’m avoiding all music
No, it’s actually miraculous, probably
There’s a tyrant threatening my country
I’m entirely alone
I’m losing my home
And I’m only the regular amount of crazy
My dad’s in the hospital and that’s terrifying
And I haven’t heard from him since 1
It just feels like a stress test sometimes
But it would take some serious planning to get all the details of my life
Some effort would have had to go into it
It really feels like all my fears are coming true
Do I just have to make it through this storm?
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