I have reached my physical peak and I am still trash
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I have reached my physical peak and I am still trash
spent the past 2 days sitting in my room staring at my screen making this waiting out my full body rash
don’t hook up with me unless you want to talk about your childhood xox
I still have domestic suburban heterosexual dreams
me on me
Once I’ve successfully alienated all my friends ...
Today I mourn the death of my identity
suffer yourself
I just want to not cry every night I just want to feel okay in my own body I just want to not have obsessive thoughts I just want to be free and light I just want to be able to focus I just want to be not worried for my mental health I just want to be healthy and clean I just want to not make a fool of myself
it was not the yearning I sought, it was the glistening glow still in me
and now I can’t breathe the weight found me again, heavier than ever before
the crushing weight of confusion in what I seek, what I desire
what I wanted, to see old things in new ways
but suddenly everything is ugly and broken
is this the yearning I seek?
is it here? has it returned, or are these the ramblings of a madman in the making is this being present? then why do I feel so far away
just maybe, interest and desire have returned for a second but why do I feel so far away
far away in the past? turn me on because I’m better equipped to handle the weight
I smell teenage years, idealisms, and naïvety
in the realm of the senses, the physical realm I occupy hold on and go forward with whatever I choose to focus on
and in a moment I feel great; a rush of smell memories fill my skull in another, something changes - but stays the same
Never quite the person I want to be, but maybe now I’m detached but present
I want to be more than human
developing a purely physical compartment of desire
我未試過有愛情 沒有相互好處
你問候我 我看著你的眼睛 我開了我的心給你 但看見只有空白 你掉轉頭走開
生活不是無謂, 如果你有受苦
我不會再試找愛情 現在我想像的未來輕了一點儿
incommunicable emotions, even to the self
forget your body
I am still not beautiful