I'll be fine I'll be having a good day and then.. I notice I've been sinking slowly. I think I'm in a swimming pool in the sun with my eyes closed, then I open them to realize it's actually a thick inky black pit and I'm getting heavier. Then I think "oh yeah .. why did I think I could enjoy the sun? I forgot I'm only allowed The Sludge"
I'm just tired of it. I miss enjoying my life. I miss being able to do my hobbies without being in pain. I miss not constantly feeling like dying. So much in my life has picked up lately yet it feels like my mind is growing darker. I feel like I don't deserve the good things , like I'm not good enough for them. I feel so lost and desperate to escape myself but that doesn't even make sense. I'm screaming and clawing at the walls in my mind yet those around me are unaware because I'm not saying anything or doing anything to help it. And when I think about trying to reach out I just feel overwhelmingly stuck and unable to say anything. We bite our tongue and just say "deal with it" and that only makes me into more of a stereotypical man. I don't want that I don't want this to be who I am. I just feel like it's something I can no longer escape from. Its eating me alive it's fucking eating me alive










