I know no one would read this...but I just want to let it out....
I have been feeling too many emotions....it's strange to describe but also can't stay without trying to explain it to someone. I have been in a few relationships... but only one of them was physical...n then also I broke up with them cuz I thought they were going too fast for my liking... It's been almost 2 years since...but why do I feel so lonely all of a sudden... why do I crave a touch again... why such a strong craving for love....for someone to physically stand beside me and tell me they love and support me... won't leave my side... would guide me through what's wrong and what's right...and won't leave me even if I take a wrong step...
I don't miss them...I never have. I don't regret breaking up with them...I never will... but why the f*ck do I feel like sh*t now. Ik it's not because of someone from 2 years back. People will say I am over reacting....am trying to seek attention.. but I'm not. Because of what u will think I don't say my problems to anyone else. I have learned to bottle every emotion in ...but by doing so I acquired social anxiety.
Now I'm scared of talking with people I know. Scared what they will think of me. If I meet someone out of school my heart picks up pace if I try to talk to them. It's all a mess.
I'm no longer the loud, extrovert, out going person my old friends knew. And my new friends can't believe I have been anything else than an introvert my whole life
I lie. I'm a liar. I lie to myself. I lie to others. I lie that I'm alright when I am not. I lie that everything will be fine when I know it won't. I lie to my parents that nothing's wrong. I lie to me that I'm strong. But I am not. I am weak. Coward. Suicidal. Broken. Cannot be fixed.
The people I call best friends. The people for who I gave up on other sets of people think I'm a bad influence to them. I went to them thinking I will express myself better with them. But I still can't tell them that I'm homicidal.
They will also leave me eventually when they find someone better. And I'll be left alone. Left alone with my greatest fear. Fear of being left alone.
" you shouldn't run, it looks indecent" ok. "You shouldn't dance, it doesn't suit your figure" ok. "Ayee gurlll, wanna bang? Look at that body." Ew,no. " Why are you wearing shorts or sleeveless. Are you trying to get attention of boys?" No, I'm not. "Don't go out with eye liner on. Remove that lip balm. You look like a prostitute." Sorry I won't repeat.
Sorry but I never asked to be born the way I am. Are you happy that now I have eating disorder?
I go days after days without breakfast and lunch. Just have handful of rice in the night. I don't feel hungry anymore. Oily foods makes me feel sick. Gave up on my favorite foods. Only thing I can say doesn't makes me think is chocolate.
I try getting thinner but nothing happens...feels like I am getting thicker anyway.
I found a way to escape from this.i know I won't be able to get past them, but I have to forget them for a while.
I discovered something about me . Something which would help . Something I found about myself. I am an age regressor.
But guess what, people didn't leave me alone there also. I didn't say this to everyone. Only a few people I trust. They claimed it's a period. They claimed it's just my kink. I tried to make them understand. But they didn't. I gave up.
To hide away from them, I made sure that I don't slip in my headspace often and not in front of them. Preventing myself again and again made it impossible for me to slip when I wanted to. I couldn't slip and it just made everything worse.
But I try. This is my happy place.
I know there are people who will talk to me if reach out to them. But they just console me. They just put a sheet on top of my problems so I can't see them. But they don't solve them so just as the sheet moves,my problems also hit me.
I don't know if a person being physically there with me will make any difference, but it will assure me that someone is there with me at that time.
Thanks if you read this till all the way down here. Thanks for keeping up with my rant.
I hope people understand.
It feels better after I let it out...











