took him for granted. took life for granted. took memories for granted.
please give me strength. im bursting at my seams. holding this all in. its been over a year.
i cant find myself. i want to help others. but i cant even help myself.
i dont need anyone to make me happy. when i dont even know what makes myself happy.
i abuse myself. glided over breaking points. you only see this mask.
nothing seems to make me happy anymore. its been so long. im still lost.
my soul dropped. some time ago. i cant find solutions to lift it.
no one can lift it. i cant lift myself. im not happy with myself.
i have nothing going for me. i cant find what im good at. trying.
but not hard enough. i live in the past. because my heart still lingers there.
my mindset is chaotic. mentally fatal. emotional wreckage.
i want to leave happy. im going to leave with regrets.
ive tried so hard to seek reassurance in others, in myself. life isnt set.
one insignificant dot in the blur of the moment. i miss
too many things. thats my problem. events come and go. i want
too hard to create more. i try too hard. or i dont try at all.
im materialistic to the point where it creates damage.
material things only offer me temporary happiness.
maybe that explains why im so materialistic. desperately scrambling to
seize every temporary envelope of happiness floating dangerously around.
to make up for my lack of self-contentment. it started off with one significant
event. the most painstaking thing ill ever experience. so significant that it
killed my well being and opened other tightly nailed doors. im exposed.
to reality. to life. to myself. im growing. i fight endless obstacles.
conquered most. with the guilty pleasure of finding the easy way out.
but this one big obstacle. im stumped. jumbled and confused.
because there is no such thing as the easy way out. misguided turns
lead to wrong doors. im by myself. im alone. i cant depend on the
reassurance of your hand anymore. to make me happy. to keep me alive.
im so lost. i lost myself. i let my high spirits slip out from under my nose.
i dont understand my actions. but i do. my eyes are open, yet sewned shut
at the same time. i keep myself busy. in order to escape reality. there i go.
finding the easy way out again. im busy to the point where i cant think straight.
and that builds up more stress. i worry too much. i forgot how it feels like
to be carefree. theres always something to do. to be accomplished. i
cant even accomplish myself. im off balance. i am selfish. i am normal.
i need help. i really need help. i need guidance. i need light at the end
of this neverending tunnel. im so lost. yearning so desperately to be content
with myself. give me hope. give me faith. i need guidance. |