My Dog is Really Soft
oh_heytherebud suggested that I write down what I'm feeling to help with what's been going on
And it did
I actually feel a lot better
I'd like to share what I wrote. Not for attention or anything, I swear. I'm just sharing because I thought you'd just like to know what exactly I'm feeling.
So
Yeah
Here. . .
What's the point anymore
I just want to sleep
Keep out of everyone's way
No ones been talking to me
I feel lonely
I feel useless
I feel like a burden
People don't answer back when I text them
Please answer
Was it something I said?
I bet they're tired of me
I bet they've become bored
I bet they've found other people to talk to
I bet they're better than me
Do people talk to me just because they feel bad?
Do they just take pity on me?
Are they even my friends?
Do they even like me?
Did they ever like me?
Or was I just annoying to them. . .
I can't tell my parents
They'll say I'm just overreacting
That I'm just going through a phase
Either that or they'll question me senseless
'What causing it?'
I don't know
'Why?'
I don't know
'Is it something at school?'
No
'Did your friends say something?'
No
'Did we?'
No
'What do you want to do about it?'
I don't know
Then later that night, when they're alone, but I know they'll say:
'She's just doing it for attention she's fine'
'Every kid her age is depressed, she's doing it to fit in'
I know they'll do that
I know it
I've been so tired lately
But what's the point
What's the point in anything
I don't know
Everything seems pointless
Nothing is okay
Nothing is the same
I can't watch a favorite movie
DRAWING
WRITING
READING
EVERYTHING SEEMS LIKE NOTHING
EVERYTHING THAT I USED TO BE PASSIONATE ABOUT
EVERYTHING THAT GAVE ME REASON TO LIVE IS NOTHING TO ME ANYMORE
I DON'T WANT ANYTHING TO DO WITH IT
I DON'T WANT TO STAY LIKE THIS FOREVER
I WANT EVERYTHING TO GO BACK TO THE WAY IT WAS
I WANT TO BE HAPPY AGAIN
I DON'T WANT TO FEEL LIKE NOTHING ANYMORE
I WANT TO CONTINUE DOING WHAT I LOVE
I WAN TO KEEP GOING
I WANT TO ENJOY LIVING
I WANT MY LIFE BACK
But
I can't
Depression has chosen me
It chose me to inhabit and chose me to feel this way
And I can't do anything about it
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