can't sleep because my thoughts won't cease can't relax because i feel lazy can't act because i can’t decide can't eat because i'm already fat can't starve because i'm addicted can't escape because i have no means can't move because my mind is so loud can't bleed because they might notice can't breathe because i don't want to go on can't die because of what i'd leave behind can't be content because i'm unhealthy in every sense can't improve myself because i'm really not worth it
honestly just keeping myself breathing feels like a futile chore