its making me sick
i feel so empty
i want to go back
to the time
before you murdered
who i was.
i lost my self
i lost my religion
i lost my life.
i lost you.
and when i was with you
that's when everything was perfect.
my life has been a downfall
i did not want to live anymore
but here i am
despite it all
not killing myself.
but the road ahead
is IMMENSE suffering.
it takes all my strength
to go on like this
living imperfectly
i am alive
and this sick,
nerve wracking,
perfectionism
is deeply rooted in me
like a ****.
i am living!
i am alive!
with a deep void inside myself
an internal hunger
oh god, why do i do it?!
it eats me up
its a black hole
so far
living life
has not been worth it
yet i fight
for no reason.
if i give up
what good would that do?
maybe
just maybe
i'll have the power
to make it perfect
all over again.
what do you fantasize about having?
will it make you happy?
go get it.
i want it all
But i do seriously struggle with dissociation, lack of self, and emptiness. It feels so sickening.