growing up they say it's all about being independent about living alone about loneliness and that's what im so afraid of not of independence not of living alone but of the loneliness of the loneliness that eventually consumes me, takes me that should make me proud of myself because hey, i'm living alone but just throws me back in into this cycle of quiet, of thoughts the cycle that drags me into the deep dark corners of my mind that won't let me escape won't let me want to escape because it's safe here it's quiet it's alone.
i know i'll be fine at first figuring out my daily routine my cycle, day after day of school to home to gym with some occasional happiness of friends, of family but in the end it's just me, alone the sulk on my face never leaving the tears in my eyes always returning
and i'm afraid that i'll be so deep in the darkness that i won't be able to come out of it that i'll be stuck there seeing my life as nothing more than lows with temporary highs
i need you i don't want to be alone i can't be i won't be me if i am and i'm afraid i never will
yes, i know you want me to be independent but i don't want to be alone because when i'm lonely i don't know what i'll do to feel better
the sheer possibility of having to leave my family next year is too much. being alone at home has made me realise that i can't do it. i'll sink into too deep a state that i logically don't want to be in because i'll just isolate myself even more and more and more. emotionally i want it because it's just quiet and safe. i don't want to leave and i know i can't because i won't have anything to tie me down you tie me down