i am so unbelievably terrified of letting down the ones i love that i cannot let them love me
i am a self centered narcissistic overweight stupid ugly annoying rude *****.
but i can’t do anything about it and if i try i cry and if i try i die because i know it is not me and it’s not who i am
but when i don’t try i make others feel worse i tell them i’m okay but this life is a hearse and i’m stuck in it my body is dead but my mind is alive and i’m banging on the walls but i’m too weak to break through these emotions push and pull me in every direction
the coffin in the hearse that contains my body is traveling over a bridge unfortunately the driver of the hearse went unconscious and i cannot do anything because if i try i die
i won’t be alive for much longer because of my attempt to be stronger but the weights are tied to my feet and this ship is ready to sink and i am not ready to go over board but as i plummet head first into the ice cold water i look back on those who threw me in those who wished to **** me and smile yes, i died. my body was not contained though. i died. but, my body was not in the hearse this is not meant to make things worse i did die, that’s not a lie but just let me try to let this get by my body was not in the hearse it was not left to sit there forever my vessel will sink, but my ship will sail as soon as this is over i won’t be in jail i won’t be stuck in a cell my life is a living hell but if you don’t wish me well if you step on me and rip me apart it will give me a start to help you hurt me to help me help you because i don’t care about me i am not important but if i affect you in any negative way that is me hurting myself locking myself in the coffin in the hearse with the unconscious driver now at the bottom of the ocean locked up in the cell of its own misery please don’t help me get by it will make me feel guilty but if you just stay with me and pretend like my head is empty that is okay because you won’t be worried and i will have no hurry to leave the side of those in my mind one day for me my mind will touch the sky and my death will make me alive