The world i want to live in
When I was little I wanted to be an influential person. I wanted to make the world a better place. I wanted to be that girl who could make a difference. I wanted people to hear my name or see my picture and think, "Wow, she made the world so much better." and I don't think i was wrong.
I've always tried to be happy and make others happy. but the older i get the more i realize how depressed i am and always was. i realized i don't want to be the girl who could make the difference. i don't want to be the one to make the world happy. it's too much work and everyone only blocks u out because when i want them to be happy, they only act like it's an illusion. if u want to be happy, listen, don't call us fake!
i dont want to be the girl to make a difference. im too sad myself. i want to be the one that lives in the happy world
why couldn't i be born at a different time or place? i luv my family, i really do. but... i don't know. why culdn't we be happier? i try to stay happy. but now it's hard. i've kept all my tears in all these years, but i've cried more this year than i had any other year, even the years someone i loved died.
sorry i meant for this to be short but it got long. don't read on
im scared. im scared of everything. i'm scared of dying. i've been scared of dying ever since i was a kid which is weird, but now im more scared.
im scared of losing people closest to me
im scared of my own generation. i feel like it's gotten dumber and the world is going towards disaster
im scared of the future. i don't know if i'll survive
im scared of failing
im scared that i'll be alone
im scared no one will accept me if i decide to do what i think will make me happy
i don't think happiness is an illusion. i just think that it's something i can't feel anymore. if it wasn't a cover up before it is now.
everyday i get so made i wish i could break all the windows in my house. i just wanna break something
and im so sad and scared i don't know what's becoming of my life. i used to sense the future. i used to have visions, even if they were insignificant. but now im numb
i heard somewhere that we should ask god for joy and not happiness because joy lasts longer. so im asking. because it's not in me anymore. im only wearing a mask now.
why can't i cry in front of my family even if they will understand? why can't i tell them how i feel even thought they already know? why can't i just burst into tears and sob as loud as i wish and nt have to cover my face and be ashamed of how ugly i look when i cry because they will know? why cant i be that way? they will understand won't they?
why am i so sad
why can't i still be that girl who's mission is to make everyone happy? i still feel it in my heart, but i just don't have the motive anymore
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