I am π€π½ close to running away to some abandoned palace and secretly live there forever...
I want to disappear
" if I start writing down everything that goes inside my brain....there you go xD "
I live with the fear of having to ask myself if I gave up too soon , and somehow that's all that keeps me going...
Maybe there's more to me than what they wanted , and I must've kept some secrets only to grow through all these wounds of mine...
I wonder if missing you was a mistake
What have I been staying up late for ? Why couldn't I sleep ? Maybe I should want myself more , maybe longing for you is killing me ...
I have monsters swirling through storms inside me , but I might as well look fine ...
"I don't want to feel like this,
but this is all I feel..."
21:57 pm
How loud, would she have been, with glistening red tears of fury, loss, and wars within...
Who would've maimed her autumnal skies, rose skin, gentleΒ aesthete, and country choruses, enough to spiral into a dark vacuum of shambolic ambitions?
How loud, would she have been, to chisel a world within...to feel so much only to feel nothing...
I want to believe in myself,
but who the fuck am I??
I wish to be held close , curled up in bed, with someone whispering " it's alright, everything will be alright " , as I cry with outmost uncertainty and numbness / I wish to feel the warmth of their breath , as I lay with clenched fists, tears rolling down my cheeks , my nails etching moons on my sweaty palms / their hands slowly slipping into mine, asking me to hold on for a little longer, promising me that they'll never leave me / I wish to feel the prevailing silence mixed with a sense of belonging / I wish to live these moments with someone, I wish to not be left alone...
- my autumn soul, dying beautifully everyday...
I need to stop deactivating my social media accounts and calling it therapy
I have dreams,
big enough,
to be buried within...
" I can't explain myself, I'm afraid,
Sir, because I'm not myself,
you see. "
I hear laughter in your wailing eyes ,
I see sinners in disguise,
I hear chants of broken prayers,
I see failed and anguished men...
all , as I seek for hope in the worst of times
all, as I seek for hope in the worst of times...
16.11.2021