Can I really survive this life?
I feel cold
My hands are trembling
I feel weak
I have no energy to do anything
How did I survive back then?
When life was not on my side
How to live again?
I don’t want to think

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Can I really survive this life?
I feel cold
My hands are trembling
I feel weak
I have no energy to do anything
How did I survive back then?
When life was not on my side
How to live again?
I don’t want to think
Am I allowed to give up?
I tried
I work so hard
Now I am tired
Not the usual physically tired
My spirit is tired
I lost all the motivations
Nothing is interesting
The colors are fading away
Everything looks dull
Even the word “hope” now has no meaning
I need my sun
But she’s so far away
She’s out of touch
I need my sun
Coz all the lights have left my soul
Am I allowed to give up?
God? Anyone?
You don’t know how much I want to ruin my life
Just with a single decision
Everything will stop
I can do it if I want to
But I cannot
It’s the last resort
When I really cannot take it anymore
The voices and whispers take over my head
I barely recognize myself
I almost lost it
I want to try the worst scenario
To stop all of these sufferings
Yet I cannot do it
There’s always something missing
In everyday, in every step, in every place
I lost myself, I lost my home
Always looking for a place I can call home
Everywhere I go, everywhere I move,
There’s no home
No comfort
No peace of mind
No safe place
I try to find in me
But I’m hollow
Still denying myself
Blame myself
Resent myself
At first it sounds ridiculous
But when my doctor added more prescription
I know this is getting serious
Yet I’m in denial and downplaying every symptom
“What’s missing?” he asked
A lot of factors
I explained but there’s more to it
Unresolved problems that’s still lingering
How to navigate all of it?
I don’t know
All I can do is to forget and to reset
It’s draining, even in my fantasy
Let me be sad (again)
Even in my birthday
There’s nothing new about it
All alone again
No one to celebrate to
Always making me feel anxious
Am I getting closer to my death?
So all the sufferings will stop all at once?
Must be nice
I don’t know why I decided to write here. It’s been so long. I tried writing my thoughts on my journal, it didn’t help at all. I tried to summon my imaginary friends, but I already said good bye to them. Unable to call them back, since they are no longer in my head.
This afternoon I consulted with my psychiatrist. Finally brave unraveling the untold past that’s still bothering me. The past that makes me sick in my heart and head. About all the former friends who left me feeling lonely. Even when I was with them or away from them. I finally accepted that I never be their best friend from the beginning. Because it was so easy to live without me. However, I never blame them, they might have their own reason. I only can blame myself for being so unimportant. Easy to forget. It was easy because I was and am sick in my head. Finally seeking help when I was no longer be able to face it. I couldn’t sleep and couldn’t fathom what’s real and what’s twist of mind.
Bless them for leaving me behind. I know deep down they are better without me. The people pleaser. Always faking smile. Always pretending everything was fine. None of them saw the true me. No wonder they left me easily. I was such a hypocrite. The fricking pretender.
I decided to be alone. Cannot afford to get hurt more. Maybe loneliness won’t be that bad. Or so I thought. Loneliness still makes me sick, hurt, and unwanted. Sometime I need someone to talk to but end up swallowing it back. Thought It will be alright. I’ll be fine living on my own. Just me and my 2 adorable cats. However, when life gets hard and difficult to comprehend, I’m still longing for someone to be beside me. I’m so exhausted to the point I need a hug. Duck I’m so miserable for wanting a simple hug yet I have no one.
I wonder how will my life be. Can I stay for one more day. One more day. One more day. I can still try for one more day. One more day. One more day. What will happen I can’t find one more day and give up all at once. Will that be peaceful? Will I find the liberation? Or will I be a ghost who haunted everyone else to help me cross the bridge? Will I be united with my cat who passed away 5 months a go?
I don’t know anymore. What if I decide to fade away? But how about my cats. Who’s going to take care of them? Maybe this is enough reason to stay for one more day. One more day. One more day.
I was born in September
I never ask to be born
If things turn out this way
If they were never ready
Why?
They neglected me
Yet demand so many things from me
To be someone else I don’t want
Now I lost myself
Don’t know who I am anymore
Why?
I said that I was afraid to be someone else
Now I become someone else
-Kirana
How come I’m scared of falling asleep? When I close my eyes all I see is nightmares after nightmares. When this will stop? I think I can’t take it anymore.
Snap my fingers
I can no longer feel or see,
I've lost all heart to be thoughtful.
Forsaken me for all these years,
They said they care, yet they never.
I can only see the bleak Saturday,
When Sunday becomes darker.
Like a cycle, going through the same patterns,
Can't see when it ends, since it will never.
Is God in heaven or hell?
Apologize for being lost,
I let myself perish,
Starved myself from the lack of loving, being loved.
I'd rather die than survive,
Wishing for eternity ever after.
One more step, I'll be in peace,
Then all the noises vanished like magic.
How many times they’re going to hurt me
Until I break apart
All over again
And watching myself shattered into pieces
I saw no empathy every time they speak
I saw none
To whom I can tell this tales?
The tale of hallucinations I can’t get rid off
The tale of the demon that creates a nest in my head
The tale of not being good enough
The tale of longing the life I’ve never had
To whom I can tell this tales?
When the only thing I can do is stay silent
Because there’s no one beside me
My cat
She hates me when I’m down
I can’t help it
I can’t pretend to be fine all the time
Sometimes I don’t have the energy to call her
I just stay silent in the corner of my room
Hoping this heavy feeling fade away quickly
So I can play with her and she stops hating me for being down
She doesn't know
Because of the one sentence she said back then,
I'm still here.
Even though I've been on the edge many times,
Whenever I'm on the verge of giving up,
I remember her still living on this planet.
Then I'll keep going.
It feels like I lost everything
I lost all the comfort places
I only have my room
Maybe, that’s good enough for now
I’m aware
Not everyone
will stay here
forever with me
I already forgot
How it feels
To have friends
Now everything is
Just a business matter
- 9pm thoughts