i wanted to be okay with everything. i wanted to be okay with the fact that i outgrew you and how even though i bring myself to tears thinking about Us, this was for the best. i want to be okay with the morning sun and the rain, i wanted to apologize all the times i spent looking at you with tears in my eyes or crying and yelling at you, for you're here when no one else is i should love you for that but can't yet. i've hit rockbottom over and over again, the fall is starting to hurt less. i've shook hands with who i used to be, letting them take over me so many times to the point where if i want to be in control i don't know how. i don't know who i truly i am and that scares me. the music made my ears ring and i wanted to disappear again. i feel like i could fly away at any moment and now, i'm not scared if i do. i swallowed the lump in my throat, hoping to get something out of it. maybe i would be able to stand back up. i can't.
i feel shame as i write sad things down. i'm sorry i couldn't have been happy for longer. i feel embarrassed for feeling this way again.