Well someone just looked at me weirdly
What the **** is weird about me?
Am I doing something wrong?
What do they see?
Whatever man, I don't care
Go off and just ******* stare
Never mind I'm going back inside
This kind of **** I just cannot bear
It feels cozy in here A day worth forgetting Time to try to sleep Eyes no longer viewing Again and again
I sense that comfort is near
I think I feel like myself now
As my identity is starting to appear
This feels great
I'm able to think straight
Well these thoughts are atrocious now
What a stupid ******* trait
The sun is setting
Without making it too upsetting
Mind is now skewing
Just another night of intrusive thinking
I guess that's what I'll be doing
Again and again
And all I can do is ask myself
What will I feel?
And when?
Mar 2, 2025
Mar 2, 2025 at 9:07 PM UTC
Well someone just looked at me weirdly
What the **** is weird about me?
Am I doing something wrong?
What do they see?
Whatever man, I don't care
Go off and just ******* stare
Never mind I'm going back inside
This kind of **** I just cannot bear
It feels cozy in here A day worth forgetting Time to try to sleep Eyes no longer viewing Again and again
I sense that comfort is near
I think I feel like myself now
As my identity is starting to appear
This feels great
I'm able to think straight
Well these thoughts are atrocious now
What a stupid ******* trait
The sun is setting
Without making it too upsetting
Mind is now skewing
Just another night of intrusive thinking
I guess that's what I'll be doing
Again and again
And all I can do is ask myself
What will I feel?
And when?
Welcome to the life of BPD (Borderline personality disorder)
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