I'm thinking about joining Eira a lot lately. Nothing feels real anymore and my nervous system feels like it has been struck by lightning every three minutes for the past two years.
I know my poor heart needs some love, the anxiety and isolation and lack of exercise is not good for her. My limbs feel heavy, and it is a feat to lift them from bed most days. My entire body is screaming for solace.
Messages go unanswered. Messages go unsent. Things left unsaid. I am choking on the blood from my bitten tongue. I don't reach for help anymore, because my body has learned it hurts to.
I want to be with my girl Eira. She was the one soul who has been nothing but pure love and I miss her every day. I feel like a burden to this world and the people who claim to love me. I don't know why they do.