NotToTouchTheEarth
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- Sep 14, 2023
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According to some "friend", not as lonely as I think I am
But I think I'm better at perceive hom I'M feeling than they are, so here it goes :
I've never been lonelier. The few people that surround me do not understand how fucked and beyond repair my brain is. The entities I meet by smoking DMT compose most of my company. I've lost my online audience for my writing long ago due to nervous breakdowns and deleted works. All my relationships of the "love" kind have failed miserably accross the years.
I am, as it turns out, gonna be thirty this year, and cannot be loved, am unworthy of love, unworthy of sharing my art, and will forever be left aside. I am alone. There is no love. There is no hope. And yet I'm not ready to go since I failed the last time - I feel like fighting.
Because the rare moments someone talks to me, the rare moment I happen not to feel lonely, well, if they still exist, these moments are to be cherished and can still make me feel alive.
I just don't want to live a life void of any love. Because it isn't life. It's a pre-death situation, nothing more. I'm tired.
I don't even go outside anymore because seeing the happiness of other people in the city streets doesn't make me happy for them : it only makes me genuinely hate them, envy them, and despise their happiness. And I find this quite scary. So I understand how going to college every day must feel. Right there with you.
But I think I'm better at perceive hom I'M feeling than they are, so here it goes :
I've never been lonelier. The few people that surround me do not understand how fucked and beyond repair my brain is. The entities I meet by smoking DMT compose most of my company. I've lost my online audience for my writing long ago due to nervous breakdowns and deleted works. All my relationships of the "love" kind have failed miserably accross the years.
I am, as it turns out, gonna be thirty this year, and cannot be loved, am unworthy of love, unworthy of sharing my art, and will forever be left aside. I am alone. There is no love. There is no hope. And yet I'm not ready to go since I failed the last time - I feel like fighting.
Because the rare moments someone talks to me, the rare moment I happen not to feel lonely, well, if they still exist, these moments are to be cherished and can still make me feel alive.
I just don't want to live a life void of any love. Because it isn't life. It's a pre-death situation, nothing more. I'm tired.
I don't even go outside anymore because seeing the happiness of other people in the city streets doesn't make me happy for them : it only makes me genuinely hate them, envy them, and despise their happiness. And I find this quite scary. So I understand how going to college every day must feel. Right there with you.
Excellent reference tho <3As lonely as mitski in nobody.
I am 29 and single. I'm worried it's too late to find someone. It hurts.