Masochist
That must be what I am
I fall for the ones that hurt me
The ones that are there are the ones that I flee from
Everything is just spinning out of my grasp
I’m in a forest in the dark with no light
There is no sanctuary to run to
The ones I love are the ones that I’m fleeing from
I need a fortress to hold me and protect me
I don’t want a fortress that looks at my physical body
I want one that looks deeper
One who can appreciate me for me
They say they do, they always do
My friends are there, but only to an extent
Nobody can see all of me
There is just too much going on
It’s all racing by faster than thought possible
Days go by like minutes, weeks like hours
The future is fast approaching and I need to hit a speed bump
It needs to slow down
It doesn’t though, only speeding up
Becoming darker and duller
I’m losing myself in me
I’m scared, vulnerable, and weak
Yet everybody else sees me as strong
Compliments fly past me like they are nothing
Yet the insults tear me to shreds with every hit
I don’t want to whine, I feel like I’m whining
I feel I should be happy
I’m losing others because of my mood
Why am I so melancholy?
I can’t seem to express myself without guilt
They expect me to be happy, I should be happy
I’m out of touch with myself
I’m the one who hurts myself
I can’t let me be happy
Love is a harsh word
It’s so great on others
But the question is will you ever find it yourself?
Are those that you see even in love?
Is love an unobtainable idea
Meant to lure us into this daze
Into this darkness approaching void
Time will tell, but I’m tired of waiting for time
Is love even for me?
Relationships seem to make me sick
Depression and worry fill me to the brim
Is it supposed to be like this?
I keep searching for true love to find happiness
Am I that reliant on another for happiness?
Seems kind of that way to me
When I’m not focused on someone I’m searching
When I am focused on someone I get this anxiety feeling
Yet that one person still haunts my thoughts
Why is that?
Shouldn’t he be gone?
I want him to disappear like he never existed but that’s not happening
Even without communication thoughts still present themselves
All throughout my head
I don’t even know why
I barely knew him
He hurt me more than I’ve been hurt before
Yet he still crawls around my brain like a parasite
I’ve been trying to squash him but it fails
I just want to see the world clearly again
I want to find that one for me
That fortress to protect me
I’ll make it through the forest
Just have to give it time
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