vizualbandtit
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- Mar 5, 2024
- 12
I've gone through every feeling in the derealised state of my brain and none of them interest me except romance. And I don't know, over the years I've used romantic maladaptive daydreams to cope so much it's honestly exhausting. Sometimes I fantasize someone watching my dead body while I'm hanging, like an admirer. it's chipping away at me, knowing real romance could never ever live upto my expectations, especially because I'm so disconnected from my emotions and numb. Any romantic encounter ive ever had has been so frail and pointless. Even in my death I'd probably be thinking of a prince charming coming and sweeping me out of my misery. I feel so fucking pointless every time I think about the fact that the ONLY thing that matters to me in this life is to find a lover. the ONLY thing that validates me in making my art at this point is putting it out for someone to think I'm cool or how i dress or appear to subconsciously impress someone and I'm SICK I'm SO SICK I can't even live for myself. But i won't let my life just go. Because of this bullshit.