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the words and lines make me spin
twisting into a tornado
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@ultraconnifertree
writing lies of my skin
the words and lines make me spin
twisting into a tornado
distance sucks
distance relationships suck
it feels restrictive
am i restricting him? from bed times, lent, hobbies
is he restricting me? from activities, friendships, my place and time
i wonāt be able to see him consistently til i graduate
is this worth it?
seeing him for 3 weeks for all of 2021?
how do ppl make this work?
a song love and distance
we are an ocean away
why are we an ocean ahhwaay
the waves of green plains
the white caps of mountains
the pods of rivers swimming everywhichway
i wave to you over facetime
and it sucks
i wish it could be another way
to have you close
to see you in the same sunlight
just to eat with you and laugh with you
by my side instead of through a screen
i want to send my lasso out
and pull you next to me
why is my heart so scatteted
in pockets of places
does it make me scared to love and enjoy new places like college and abroad? how do i let go and be vulnerable to the heartache iāll feel in the end when i miss you so and i dont want to go?
ive come to care so much about what you think of me that i feel like ive lost myself and dont care about what i think of me
im lost
im unhappy
unmotivated
things i can touch and look forward to make me happy
decision scares me
i get to see you in 12 days but
i feel like im not good enough for you and it makes me feel sick to my stomach to think i could lose you but i just think im too boring or too serious and i just feel so sad and even tho we miss each other i just worry you wont want to spend time with me if i dont stay interesting or exciting and ik i dont give you enough of a reaction to think and i feel like our communication needs work and i feel like you always know what to say to me but i dont give you the same and i feel bad and unworthy
but i also feel so sad that you struggle with money and its not something i can empathize or help you with and i want to but i cant and ik my tears r pointless but i just feel bad and powerless
reflecting on the summer
to learn a language i think you must first need to know how to laugh at yourself. for example, today in french i tried to say something along the lines of āthereās a big storm outsideā but instead i said āthereās a big orange outsideā because the word for storm and orange are so close to each other (orage et orange) and i think my mistake is so funny more so even cuz my french pals didnāt even tease me and just went along w it. also to have the courage to make mistakes and the patience and vigilance to learn from them are equally important things. this summer of 2019 has been one of growth and big-time self reflectance. if u like enneagrams lmk cuz im diving back into that big ocean of interest this next month of summer.
i find that i worry more when i have less to worry about
im being bombarded by my own thoughts again that im not good enough and i want it to stop and i just wanna be good and ik to do that i gotta start trying and doing but thats so hard when i think imma fail or get rejected. 15 july 2017
i try to read in class and the professor has to reread what i say bc i dont pronounce things right or i read too slowly so i dont feel good enough.
i try to make plans and engage with people but no one seems to want to engage in return so i think im not doing enough or that im not interesting enough
i try and idk how to fail so when i fail i think im not enough
i woke up knowing today is a new day and it can be great. i need to remember to take time for myself, to sleep, and to do things when i get caught up in my own life. i want to pay more attention to other people and not be so focused inward on my own feelings
this is collalsal
with claws that tear me inside to out
everything feels like too much
and i feel like im not enough
like i dont do enough
and when i try its not enough
7/13/19
this would all be eaiser if i was ded cuz literally all these problems are nothing yet they seem like the biggest thing in the world rn and i want to be ok and for everything to be ok but i feel so not ok and i dont know how to stop feeling like this 7/13/19
i feel so insecure and like i dont know how to make friends or keep friends or be engaging or be ok with change and im just so anxious and stupid and awkward and all i want is a friend
where does this anxiety come from
im in paris and feel uncomfortable bc idk what im doing tonight and im hot and tired and confused and lost like i. did. not. think. this. through. Also i know for a fact i rely too much on my parents for guidance and support and money and i feel bad. i always try to avoid stress but how can i grow if i dont try to work through it
june 24
oh god i hate myself so much right now. i let things build and grow and i cant take stress and i cant hold in my tears and i cant fucking learning a language and i cant be more mature and i cant learn to fail and i cant understand and be my own human without fearing judgement and i cant self motivate and i cant hype myself up and i cant take conflict and i cant take criticism and i cant speak up
but i wanna be better and i wanna be the best and i wish i would let anxiety overcome me so quickly. this was suppose to be a good week and i already feel like im not trying hard enough and i think im gonna fail and i just dont wanna do this but at the same time i do
failed a test in french class today june 24
i let it manifest
without much protest
i feel it digest
and eat up my best
i cant find rest
while i let time test
the heaviness in my chest
oh what a pest
anxiety makes me depressed
i get so lost in my head
even though nothing is wrong
i tell myself something is
and let myself get carried away
i love being happy
even though im usually sad
why is something i want
so hard to get
am i addicted to sadness
do i live off of attention
im actually spoiled rotten
because iāve never known how to not get my way
feeling like a lot and i want to be a little less. im feeling a lot and i wanna feel less. i think people think im annoying or extra or too much and i wish i didnt think about what other people think about me but i do and no body wants to engage with me rn and i think i crave attention too much and if i dont get it i feel bad and unloved. 6-19-19