the_fail_man
Failure, Outcast, Diseased - The True Leper
- Mar 9, 2024
- 47
Not one thing is guaranteed in this damn life. The thing that irks me is. Without your health, psyical or mental. You are nothing. You become this souless husk that no one really gives a shit about. I had the world at my finger tips. Everyone called me this amazing person. And I am. Yet my life was stolen from me. I had contracted M.E. and would never be the same. I have fought for so long with really only one person by my side. My mother. I've never had a relationship. It's my only wish. But no one wants a bedridden lifeless blob. Instead I'm stuck here. Unable to do shit. While everyone else catches up to me. As my 20s go by. As I lose everything I had worked so hard for in my teens and very early 20s.
When I first got M.E. it was "no, this can't be happening. I can't believe this is happening."
Now it's "I can't believe this is gonna go down like this"
And in a few months it will be "I can't believe this happened"
It can't go down like this! Tell me this story has a happy ending!
When I first got M.E. it was "no, this can't be happening. I can't believe this is happening."
Now it's "I can't believe this is gonna go down like this"
And in a few months it will be "I can't believe this happened"
It can't go down like this! Tell me this story has a happy ending!