The Frustration of Finding Myself
Ever felt completely shitty
like anything you ever did,
do,
or going to do is just worthless.
You can't really cry anymore
cause you found no real use for tears
so you kinda just lay in the dark
with water building up in your eyes
thinking about "Wtf is wrong with me"
"Why aren't I happy ? "
"Everything around me is going good why df can't I appreciate it?"
"Why should I even bother doing this and that?"
and then you just close your eyes ,right
hoping that all those negative thoughts go away
but guess what
they never do
You can't really enjoy being happy anymore
because once you get by yourself those bitches come back
almost like it's haunting you .
It's sad that generation after generation in my family
all the woman have been fucked up mentally and emotionally .
I thought that maybe I was getting somewhere
which everyone thinks I am
since of what they see on the outside
but the inside is becoming a dark place
once again
and I'm running out light before I get to my super depressed stateI
again
Im not really happy with anything
anymore
I feel like most of the people I've gotten close to are all basically
horrible people
but
I'm too scared of being alone, so stay around and deal with it
I feel like I've had to play this "part"
all my life
and now I have no fucking idea who I am.
I dont know what I really like
or anything else
cause I haven't been able to experience anything
I know I'm young
but I feel like Ive been on earth purposeless for fucking ever
I just want to be released from this pressure to conform to others opinions and ideas
and really be
who I am
but I don't know
Who I Am
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