The days when reading takes too much energy are the hardest

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The days when reading takes too much energy are the hardest
When is it supposed to stop
I hate splitting then being completely unable to fix things because by the time you stopped splitting it was too late
âI want to be the reason you feel safe being soft again.â
I donât want to fix youâ
just sit beside you
until your guard gets tired of standing.
until your hands forget
they were ever braced for impact.
and one day, without noticing,
youâre soft againâ
not because of me,
but because you finally could be.
There is something about smoking a cigarette in the rain that reminds me of home
I am so tired of getting told things will get better.
Why must everyone around me deny the reality I live with.
I am sick and never getting better.
That has to be enough because i have nothing else.
Things can never be the same
We will only make the wrong choices again
I was like a bad dog biting at anyone who gets too close
But at least i got to lick wounds in peace
Iâm terrified that I am going to be like this forever
Sara Torres, from her novel titled "X Is Where I Am," orginally published in March 2026
Suddenly I don't want anyone to know me as deeply anymore, which is weird because I have always yearned for someone to understand my soul
Maybe i could take up space
I cant keep doing this to myself
The cycle has to end before it is too late
Sometimes i worry in was too harsh with you
Then I remember that no amount of mental illness will make you forgivable
I know better than to speak to you
But some nights i crave your love again just for a moment
No matter how hard I try I never seem to actually get that far