another sad blog post
my other one was fairly well written.
i'm listening to holland and feeling things. idk.
i'm tried of writing. not for my fanfics. despite what people say and how irrelevant i am, i still enjoy that. it's posts like this. it's communicating with other people. i hate talking now. i just want to be by myself and i feel like i never can. i hate staying up till crazy ing hours because it means i'm uninterrupted and i can be as quiet as i want.
i'm tired of having to go into great detail, to have to argue and verify that i'm allowed to feel what i do. i feel like a burden. i feel like i have to always be happy. not even happy. neutral. neutral is best because no one ever complains about it. i can't be sad, i can't feel discomfort, i cannot have conflict- otherwise i'm dramatic, or i'm whining, or sensitive.
i'm tired of having to write out every dark though and every feeling to verify my pain. i cannot say that i am sad, that's not bad enough. saying i'm sad gets nothing but a "get over it." i have to desribe all the tears i have shed and every foul thing said to me or else it's not good enough.
writing is an escape partly, i can project all my pain onto a character and make him feel it and make him cry all the tears so i don't have to. i don't know why i want everyone to see this escapism and verify it with their likes and their comments. i don't know why i rely on people so pitifully. i want to seperate myself from everyone i know, to become self reliant. to sever those pathetic ties and grow the hell up.
i'm tired. my head hurts. i'm ugly and fat and i just want to be on my own.
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