my head is pounding and my body is hot
but I am alone these nights
I miss the sleeping voice channels they put asleep people on call in
I miss listening to someone on vc
I want to imagine someone’s warmth as I hug them but
I can’t. Or at least not without consent or permission
they were oddly comforting
would I still have kept those luxuries if I lied
if I don’t let my doubts overpower me that day
when you isolate yourself to the point of nearly no return?
I miss not being so lonely. I miss being in a group of people.
but I’m afraid of being greedy or ungrateful for saying that
I want to reconnect and reconcile but I ran too far
now I’ll never comeback without fear or shame or backlash
I don’t know if I’ll ever see them again
but just like how much I love him, I still love them in a way
I can’t keep hating on the people I used to love and respect
but do I actually love them or the idealized version of them?
I miss talking to someone
but is that just dependency?
yearning? Missing? Worse?
my brain feels like it’s going to explode
…I wanna talk to my brother and the one friend who still stayed with me despite everything.
maybe adopt a younger brother as well if he’s alright with it.