don't you let me get ill
cause you know that i will
my pain loves the company
life only kills you when you let it
my life's tryna kill me
and i let it
conor mason devoured with that one because yeaaaaaaaaaaa
things were getting so good
i was getting so good
i'm so ashamed of how badly i'm struggling right now
and i'm so scared that it's this that's going to last
not the progress i made that felt like magic
i can't go back to this after seeing i could be so much ... more
and it is so lonely
and i'm so tired of being alone when things get this hard
it doesn't feel like strength anymore
i love the idea of safe containment i wish it was real
or an understanding hug
i miss being off my head at some club and i miss the love
oh also it's getting so bad that i just showed up to work 3 hours early
i genuinely had no idea
i feel so lost dude
i wish my friends checked in
or anyone who knows me who isn't trying to physically pursue me
it burns through me
i just want to land somewhere safe
not have to go through this on my own
and there's many options for new connections to emerge
new challenges to face and achievments to conquer
but i'm suddenly in so much pain inside that i feel like a knee skinned raw
there's no trust, it's too early and the people i do trust just don't care like that
i can't take it but i go above and beyond to
not a day where i'm not juggling the stimulation and suppression of my central nervous system
but it's so inglorious and so not worth it and what good is a call for help when you're of no use to other people
what's a downfall when all you're met with is passive observation
oh god
i see particles of myself in the people i admire the most
and how far i am from being anywhere like them hurts so bad it makes my chest swell up
the anniversary of his death is coming up