i blame myself.
there's really no other reason.
i need to blame myself.
i need to have an emotional outlet.
i'm kinda mellow...lyin here in my soffes and sports bra. wishin i was so small,
thinner than air. wishin i could disappear, not have to face life.
--that's so immature - so stupid.
layin here lookin through my old
thinspiration.wondering where i went wrong -
how could i have been so weak? i ask. i hear my thoughts fighting back and forth, i know it's not right.
but how do you stop a desire? no joke, i want it more than life.
more than liiiiife.... more than breath you are,
more than iiiii could ever hope or imagine....
i'm totally bi-polar. but inwardly.
my mind can't take it anymore.
it cant handle the overload of constant quarrel.
the neverending battle for a way out.
or better yet - an easier way there.
--- my part's not hard at all - the physical anyway.
but the relational stress kills.
lies. lies. lies. lies.that's what it's built on.
lies like to crumble -
not that i get caught....
but i catch up with myself -
rather
He catches up.
sets me straight....
but then, not to long later here i am. unhappy.
joy
? ha.
this is such a shallow post.
i feel so
freaking shallow.
so stupid.
so idiotic.
can't get anything right.
- and even now, here i am having a freakin pity party.
ugh.
i disgust myself in every way possible.