lately i've been spending nights awake and days asleep because i'm unreliable. the night time is quiet and at four in the morning almost everybody's asleep so i can spend my time in solitude and sometimes my thoughts get dark sometimes i hurt the people closest to me but not on purpose sometimes my mental health speaks for me in a way that i can't quite explain but you can count on me sleeping through all the alarms that i set before we meet at the mall to get coffee that i don't even want because caffeine makes me throw up but i miss the outside world and i'm sick of my bed but when i leave i just want to be curled up in a ball underneath a pile of blankets and asleep, a million miles away in dreamland, the closest i will ever get to outer space because i'm not really good at science and i barely passed grade eleven math but in my dreams i can kiss the stars and i can fly, i can travel through time sometimes the dreams turn into nightmares sometimes they get too real sometimes they last for too long my subconscious doesn't trust you to say the least because you're always in my dreams, hurting me in the worst ways possible and maybe i haven't quite forgiven you yet for all the things you have put me through, despite my various attempts to move on there's a bitter hatred that curls around your name whenever it tears through my throat, rotting my teeth and turning my tongue dark black but it's only because you weren't wrong when you said soulmates are real, you are mine and i might not be yours but i will never be able to forget the way you made me feel and my days on this earth feel limited, i could die anytime i fall asleep but i'm no different than anyone else, our probabilities of death are all the same. it's one hundred percent guaranteed to happen and the only people that know what happens after you die are the dead and unless you've got a dead friend willing to share the answers with you, i don't really know how to get the answer to that question unless i **** myself but i haven't decided just yet if knowing the answer is better than living, would you take the blue pill or the red pill? do you live your life knowing nothing you do matters because at the end of the day, you're going to be forgotten in a thousand years anyways and no one will even remember your name and i've always hated my name so i often ask myself, why not just get a head start? cons: there are people on this earth that i care about, and who care about me. there are things i have yet to experience and things i've never seen. things i've never touched, smelled, heard, or touched. i've always believed in fate but lately i've been thinking i took the wrong path
"on the day they find a place where stars are safe from everything but the brightness of the moon scatter my ashes there so that that from which i came can witness that which iβve become"