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Not the time phoebe.
The real looser is me when I was trying to live a full life on an empty stomach
How do I explain that I wish my chronic illness was terminal
I hate when my disability leaves me disabled
When you’re getting bad again and nearly passing out every day but you don’t have anyone to talk to because you don’t want to be a burden because you don’t want to be the person who’s always struggling
And I will wait by a phone that never rings because what if this time I’m wanted
I’ve lost my will to live
My hobbies don’t interest me and nothing I do brings me joy anymore. When I talk it feels mechanical and hollow.
I don’t want to die but I also don’t see a point in living.
I feel like I’m just here for decoration
I have no passion anymore.
I don’t get excited about things, I don’t have things I want to do anymore and I don’t enjoy my hobbies anymore. Everything is just a thing I do to kill time
I think I don’t enjoy life anymore
Do not be ashamed of where you come from or afraid of where you will go
I’ve lost my husband (boyfriend) to war (tech week) he’s on the front line (stage managing)
All roads lead back to the loneliness that sits deep in my chest