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I have to stay away from things that drive me mad, Things that bring back thoughts that I stored away. I remind myself of this as I see the signs, I thought I was over this, I have been happy, And yet here I am once again crying over the me that could've been. I am sick of crying, of feeling this way I'm sick of comparing myself to other people I am sick of the insecurities that wait around the corner, Latching on later like leaches. "Shut up!" I scream at myself. "what is my problem?" Even I can't answer that one. Last night was the worst as I started to assign thoughts to everyone My head hasn't been this loud in a while. "They are laughing at you." "They are annoyed and blame you." Do others find me annoying? Cause I do. "You're pathetic" "you cant do anything right" "Its YOUR fault." Spiraling and spiraling I find myself apologizing for things I have no control over "Why do I keep apologizing? I have no need to" I wish I could stop and stand up for myself for once I love it when angry fire fuels me Cause it is during those moments that I don't care "I don't care what you think" "I don't care of your opinions" "Shut up and stop telling me what to do!" I mutter these words under my breath as I bite my tongue. Because there is no point in starting a fight I may or may not win So I go home and cry it out, But I don't even have the energy you need to release the excess This will only make sense to some as I have a very topsy-turvy brain. Everything feels upside down. I have taken a trip to wonderland where everyone is mad and very little makes sense. Where is my mad hatter? They make me feel sane. I need them in the air so I can feel the ground. Her soothing words and our long talks bring me back up I wouldn't have made it out without her guidance. My mind is quiet once again Thanks mom.
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Nov 8, 2018
Nov 8, 2018 at 7:07 PM UTC
Down the Rabbit Hole
I have to stay away from things that drive me mad, Things that bring back thoughts that I stored away. I remind myself of this as I see the signs, I thought I was over this, I have been happy, And yet here I am once again crying over the me that could've been. I am sick of crying, of feeling this way I'm sick of comparing myself to other people I am sick of the insecurities that wait around the corner, Latching on later like leaches. "Shut up!" I scream at myself. "what is my problem?" Even I can't answer that one. Last night was the worst as I started to assign thoughts to everyone My head hasn't been this loud in a while. "They are laughing at you." "They are annoyed and blame you." Do others find me annoying? Cause I do. "You're pathetic" "you cant do anything right" "Its YOUR fault." Spiraling and spiraling I find myself apologizing for things I have no control over "Why do I keep apologizing? I have no need to" I wish I could stop and stand up for myself for once I love it when angry fire fuels me Cause it is during those moments that I don't care "I don't care what you think" "I don't care of your opinions" "Shut up and stop telling me what to do!" I mutter these words under my breath as I bite my tongue. Because there is no point in starting a fight I may or may not win So I go home and cry it out, But I don't even have the energy you need to release the excess This will only make sense to some as I have a very topsy-turvy brain. Everything feels upside down. I have taken a trip to wonderland where everyone is mad and very little makes sense. Where is my mad hatter? They make me feel sane. I need them in the air so I can feel the ground. Her soothing words and our long talks bring me back up I wouldn't have made it out without her guidance. My mind is quiet once again Thanks mom.
Shewantsthesun
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26/F/Maryland
Nov 8, 2018
Nov 8, 2018 at 7:07 PM UTC
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