will I float away, like that balloon that slipped from a clammy hand in a grocery store parking lot?
seeping in around the edges and
corrupting every thought
sometimes I wonder why people even ask. sometimes it’s even hard to talk to loved ones and friends about it, because you just end up feeling like you’re driving them away by being so… depressing.
sometimes it feels like I have everything under control, but then other days I feel like I’m utterly lost and alone. why do I feel this way? I’m not alone… but I always feel so empty… it probably doesn’t help that everyone seems to want me but they don’t want me. and the few people that […]