I don’t know how to do things without giving every part of me
I don’t know how to do anything at all
I don’t know how love is what left me feeling so heavy
My love for the world and all the people in it
I think right now I could sink all the way down tot he bottom of the sea
I don’t think it makes sense, because, logically, I’ve been doing better than I have been in a long time
And logically, I should have the time and space to finally figure myself out
But unfortunately, none of it is making sense to the reality of how I’m feeling
I just feel like I’m regressing
I tell my therapist that I’ve tried everything I can think of? But I’m stuck and I’m more sad than I’ve ever been
She tells me she believes me when I say I’m a happy person and she thinks I can try some things
But she can’t tell me what
All I want to do is figure out what’s wrong and throw it as far away from me as possible
My heart is too deep, my love is too vast
I don’t think I was made for this world
I think I spend more time in my own mind than anyone was ever meant to
I love life so much, I love people, I love the beauty in the everyday
I am so easy to please, the smallest things light me up with joy
I am so grateful to be in this beautiful world
That’s why the juxtaposition is so confusing
The smallest things set off my tears too
I’m afraid I’ll never be the same
I’m afraid all the good that’s left in me is gone
I’m not the same person I was, for better or for worse
But I don’t care about that really
I just care if I’m happy? If I spread love? If I’m a good person
I talk to God so much, I used to just pray for everyone else
My heart was bigger than I think
Now I still pray for everyone, but myself too and it feels selfish
And it’s not even like I know what to say
I sit overwhelm and want God to sort through my thoughts for me
I guess that really selfish
But sometimes God is all I have, especially when I need someone desperately
I don’t know what I’ll do
I don’t know what I’ll do
I don’t know how to keep going without everyone
I don’t want to be sad anymore
But I’ve tried everything I can think of
I’ve talked to everyone I can think of
No one really wants anything to do with it
I don’t blame them, I don’t want that either
I just want to be happy, please
I want to go back before I met him. I’m not unhappy because of meeting him. But I don’t think my heart will ever be the same and it hurts so fucking much still. STILL? That shit pmo
And the fact that it means nothing hurts more than
I just don’t know what to do
I’ve prayed abt it so much
And prayed that when he moves on, he can heal and let the love in that he deserves
I want the best for him too
I want the best for me too
The whole world is too much to think about
I just want to feel inspired
I just want to give love to everyone that needs it
I don’t want to waste all my time in my own head
I don’t want to waste my time being sad but I genuinely don’t know what to do anymore.
I’m so scared that I’ll always be like this. I don’t know how to be the person I think I am