Everytime I struggle, there's no one; nobody to calm my worries. no body to hug me.
Everytime I drop hints, they can't seem to decipher; they forgot how and what to ask. not a single one.
Everytime I binge, stuff my mouth with food; the shame would crawl too fast until I finished. I hope you're at peace.
Everytime I recall all the horrible things; every single one of them forgets that I am dying. that I can die tonight.
Everytime I overcome, they would show up when the struggles over. who wants to be part of it? none.
-A.X
I feel so alone and suddenly it felt like a part of me died. I struggle and cuddle myself to sleep without a person to lean on. I just hope that this pandemic ends because I badly need to undergo psychotherapy.
It's so sad that the only person that could listen to me and help me overcome is the ones that I can buy their services. Not the free ones, not the friends.
No one to count on, I must say the struggle is real.